Old Friends

The oíd, oldfriendsl Borne ehanged, some buried, somt gone out of sight; Some enemies, and In this world'a s-wift flghi Ko time to make amends. The-old, old f rienda- Wbere are theyf Three are lylng In one gra. And one from the Lar off worid on the daily war No Jo-ring message senda. Thold dear friendsl One passes daily, and one wears a mast; Another long estranged cares not to aik' Wnere causeless anger ends. Th&dear old f rienda I 80 many and so fond in days of yourh! Alas that faith can be divorced írom truth. When love in sereraoce ends The oM, old friendsl Tbey hover round me still in evening shades; Surery they shall return when suolight failea, And Ufe on God dependa.