“ O Weep No More ForMe When I Am Gone! ”
Ere long this golden light shall pass and fadeExcept all cherish'd mem'ries ye have made.
~ Timothy Salter
Enjoy TheSound Of Silence.
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake.
To them, eternal life beginsAnd God Himself shall wipe away all tears.
