Between Past & Future

In the path from the past to the future—
in the years between age and youth—
I met three angels hand in hand
(A flower-lit meadow—a sunkissed land)—
Love—Joy—Truth

From my heart rise thanks to heaven—
From my eyes the glad tears fall!
Love that changes from day to day—
Joy that ranges yet still doth stay—
Truth that is all in all
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