Virtue True

Donned in cloth of goodness She touched hearts that sore Knowing not what it did Fellowship with good Well will it be with you. Walking through the road She poured water from broken pitcher Blooming flowers eminent in season Fellowship with good Well will it be with you. Often misunderstood Her path not have visitors Virtuous though appears simple Fellowship with good Well will it be with you. Goodness is a nature Residing in creature Not an abstract existence But a living soul Fellowship with good Well is surely with me.