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Life's Lessons I learn, as the years roll onward And leave the past behind, That much I had counted as sorrow Only proves that God is kind; That many a flower I'd longed for Had a hidden thorn of pain, And many a rugged bypath Led to fields of ripened grain. The clouds that cover the sunshine Cannot banish the sun; And the earth shines out the brighter When the weary rain is done. We must stand in the deepest shadow To see the clearest light; And often through wrong's own darkness Comes the very strength of light. The sweetest rest is at even, After a wearisome day, When the heavy burden of labor Has worn from our hearts away; And those who have never known sorrow Cannot know the infinite peace That falls on the troubled spirit When it finds at last release. We must live through the dreary winter If we would value the spring; And the woods must be cold and silent Before the robins sing. The flowers must be buried in darkness Before they can bud and bloom, And the sweetest, warmest sunshine Comes after the storm and gloom. Author Unknown (edited a bit) | Nobody Came Home Today
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