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.