Never Did He Fail
His cure was wide, with houses far asunder;
But never did he fail, in rain or thunder,
In sickness and in mischance, to visit all,
The furthest in his parish, great or small,
Upon his feet, with staff in hand for aid.
His cure was wide, with houses far asunder;
But never did he fail, in rain or thunder,
In sickness and in mischance, to visit all,
The furthest in his parish, great or small,
Upon his feet, with staff in hand for aid.