Kind Words Can Never Die; Cherished And Blest,
God Knows How Deep They Lie, Stored In The Breast;
Like Childhood’s Simple Rhymes, Said O’er A Thousand Times,
Go Through All Years And Climes, The Heart To Cheer.

Kind Words Can Never Die, Never Die, Never Die;
Kind Words Can Never Die, No, Never Die.

Sweet Thoughts Can Never Die, Though, Like The Flow’rs,
Their Brightest Hues May Fly In Wintry Hours;
But When The Gentle Dew Gives Them Their Charms Anew,
With Many An Added Hue They Bloom Again.

Sweet Thoughts Can Never Die, Never Die, Never Die;
Sweet Thoughts Can Never Die, No, Never Die.

Our Souls Can Never Die, Though In The Tomb
We All May Have To Lie, Wrapped In Its Gloom;
What Though The Flesh Decay, Souls Pass In Peace Away,
Live Though Eternal Day, With Christ Above.

Our Souls Can Never Die, Never Die, Never Die;
Our Souls Can Never Die, No, Never Die.