Happy Each Day


 


 


THE shades of the evening were fading away,


And brightly was dawning the opening day;


Then softly there whispered a voice in my ear,


"Make somebody happy each day of the year."


And oh, when the years with their burdens are past,


And smiling and weeping are ended at last,


Around the white throne may we gladly appear,


With happiness brought from each day of the year