At glow of eventide I ponder <br />when all the world is still <br />I hear the gentle voices singing <br />two songs upon the hill... <br />Adam's The Holy City <br />and Sullivan's Lost Chord. <br /> <br />I oft' confuse these ballads <br />similar from days of yore, <br />praising the Cross of Calvary <br />paying homage to the Lord. <br /> <br />As the chanting dies away <br />like golden daffodils of spring, <br />my heart sends thanks unto the Lord <br />and once again true voices sing: <br />Adam's The Holy City <br />and Sullivan's Lost Chord.<br /><br />Joyce Hemsley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sacred-ballads/
