Yet Life is with you, and Life is
good.
No bone of your bone lies low!
YOUR blessedness came—as
it went—in a day.
Deep dread but heightened
your mirth.
Your idols' feet never turned to
clay—
Never lit upon common earth.
Yet Life is with you, and Life is
good.
No bone of your bone lies low!
YOUR blessedness came—as
it went—in a day.
Deep dread but heightened
your mirth.
Your idols' feet never turned to
clay—
Never lit upon common earth.