Poems (Vadlan)/Little Things
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LITTLE THINGS
Just a little thought.—Dropped in the heart's deep well,But, it touched a wonderful spring,It quickened a soul,Away from the goal.O what little things will tell!Just a little word,—Written in loves own way,But, it soothed the aching heart:It calmed the heaving breastOf the one, that just sought rest,O, what little things will pay!Just a little treasure.—Mingled with prayer and hope and spring,But, it reached the Ear above:It whispered all its longing,In the realm of endless dawning,O. what little things will bring!The rain brings the sunshine,And the darkness the day,—So, too. your weary sufferingWill some time pass away.