GATHERING UP THE SUNBEAMS.
“If we knew the baby fingers pressed against the window pane,Would be cold and still tomorrow, never trouble us again,Would the bright eyes of our darling catch the frown upon our brow?Would the prints of little fingers vex us then as they do now?Let us gather up the sunbeams lying all around our path,Let us keep the wheat and roses, casting out the thorns and chaff!We shall find our sweetest comforts in the blessings of today, andWith patient hand removing all the briers from our way.”
“If we knew the baby fingers pressed against the window pane,Would be cold and still tomorrow, never trouble us again,Would the bright eyes of our darling catch the frown upon our brow?Would the prints of little fingers vex us then as they do now?Let us gather up the sunbeams lying all around our path,Let us keep the wheat and roses, casting out the thorns and chaff!We shall find our sweetest comforts in the blessings of today, andWith patient hand removing all the briers from our way.”
“If we knew the baby fingers pressed against the window pane,Would be cold and still tomorrow, never trouble us again,Would the bright eyes of our darling catch the frown upon our brow?Would the prints of little fingers vex us then as they do now?
“If we knew the baby fingers pressed against the window pane,
Would be cold and still tomorrow, never trouble us again,
Would the bright eyes of our darling catch the frown upon our brow?
Would the prints of little fingers vex us then as they do now?
Let us gather up the sunbeams lying all around our path,Let us keep the wheat and roses, casting out the thorns and chaff!We shall find our sweetest comforts in the blessings of today, andWith patient hand removing all the briers from our way.”
Let us gather up the sunbeams lying all around our path,
Let us keep the wheat and roses, casting out the thorns and chaff!
We shall find our sweetest comforts in the blessings of today, and
With patient hand removing all the briers from our way.”