There is a heaven, for ever, day by day,
The upward longing of my soul doth tell me so.
There is a hell,
I'm quite as sure; for pray If there were not, where would my neighbours go?
There is a heaven, for ever, day by day,
The upward longing of my soul doth tell me so.
There is a hell,
I'm quite as sure; for pray If there were not, where would my neighbours go?