All hail that God-crowned loyal heart,
Which Love-divine hath set apart
To do His work — His Truth proclaim,
And fill the world with Love's refrain.
All hail each heart which nobly strove
To give mankind this treasure-trove,
Through storm and shade, through night and day,
That all may know Love's peaceful way.
All hail this wondrous gift of Love,
The home of peace which like the dove
Descends upon the gathered throng,
And gratitude is voiced in song.
