Sad And Glad




"Not a soul so sad,


Nor a heart so glad,


When comes the shades of night,


But the daybreak song


Will the joy prolong,


And some darkness turn to light.


"Take the golden key


In your hand and see,


As the night tide drifts away,


How its blessed hold


Is a crown of gold


Through the weary hours of day."


 


Child’s Paper.