Tread Softly! All The Earth

The Loves That Meet In Paradise Shall Cast Out Fear, And Paradise Hath Room For You And Me And All.

My Heart Is Like A Singing Bird.

And May You Happy Live, And Long Us Bless.

Where Innocent Bright-eyes Daisies Are With Blades Of Grass Between, Each Daisy Stands Up Like A Star Out Of A Sky Of Green.

Born In A Stable, Cradled In A Manger, In The World His Hands Have Made, Born A Stranger.