SING IT
If you’ve a good song to be sung,—
A song of laughter or of rollicking cheer
To rouse to smiles this world so dark and drear,
A song that takes the grief from sorrow’s bitter cup
And turns the bloom of joy and pleasure up,—
Sing it!
If you’ve a good song to be sung,—
What matters how untuned your lyre may be,
What matters that it rings discordantly,
Only that your heart is welling o’er
With joyous strains that may fill out life’s score,—
Sing it!