I CANNOT THINK OF THEM AS DEAD,
WHO WALK WITH ME NO MORE;
ALONG THE PATH OF LIFE I TREAD-
THEY HAVE BUT GONE BEFORE.
THE FATHER'S HOUSE IS MANSIONED FAIR,
BEYOND MY VISION DIM;
ALL SOULS ARE HIS,AND HERE OR THERE
ARE LIVING UNTO HIM.
AND STILL THEIR SILENT MINISTRY
WITHIN MY HEART HATH PLACE...