Grow Old With Me! The

Faultless To A Fault.

Grow Old Along With Me! The Best Is Yet To Be, The Last Of Life, For Which The First Was Made. Our Times Are In His Hand Who Saith, 'a Whole I Planned, Youth Shows But Half; Trust God: See All, Nor Be Afraid!

Only I Discern Infinite Passion, And The Pain Of Finite Hearts That Yearn.

What Youth Deemed Crystal, Age Finds Out Was Dew.

Take Away Love And Our Earth Is A Tomb.