Lays from the West by M. A. Nicholl
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IF "SOMEONE" LOVES US.
If life's path grows dull and dreary, With grim shadows on it cast; If the tired heart grows weary When all joy seem o'er and past; When e'en Hope hath ceased to cheer us With its warm and sunny ray, And the peace that once was near us From our pathway steals away There's one source where we can borrow Sweetest wealth to keep and claim, If we feel in joy or sorrow _Someone_ loves us all the same! If fair-faced Pleasure brightly Beam upon our happy home, And our hearts with hope beat lightly Of brighter days to come; If fickle Fortune, smiling, Strew the pleasant path with flowers, And Mirth, with song beguiling, Lead the merry-footed hours-- There's a deeper, holier gladness That is ours to keep and claim, If we feel in joy or sadness _Someone_ loves us all the same! If our thoughts, at evening blending |
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