SONG
Only a song, a little song,
Warm from the heart upwelling,
Happy and jubilant, soft and low,
Like a rippling pool where waters flow,—
A song for Love's own telling.
Warm from the heart upwelling,
Happy and jubilant, soft and low,
Like a rippling pool where waters flow,—
A song for Love's own telling.
Life is a song, a happy song,
Glad with a wealth of sweetness,
When the sun shines bright, and skies are blue,—
When Love is our guide, and friends are true,
A song of Hope's completeness.
Glad with a wealth of sweetness,
When the sun shines bright, and skies are blue,—
When Love is our guide, and friends are true,
A song of Hope's completeness.
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