HUGH COCHRANE
Reading edition
IDEAL
THE song unsung more sweet shall ring, Than any note that yet has rung; More sweet than any earthly thing The song unsung! A harp there lies, untouched, unstrung As yet by man, but time shall bring A player by whose art and tongue This song shall sound to God the King; The world shall cling as ne'er it clung To God and heaven, and all shall sing The song unsung.