You will bend beneath the burdens as you meet the toils of life,
And your arms will ache a little as you labor down the way;
But the rest of God's perfection waits beyond the bitter strife
And He crowns the souls that struggle with His Everlasting Day!
O, my children! Don't you murmur,
As you go along;
Look above to God's Anointed,
And you'll hear the Song!
Caught on the Fly.
When Love leaves life, Laughter packs up her things and gets ready to move.
When Hope dies in the heart, all its poor relations refuse to remain for the funeral services.
The people who are all the time trying to manage other people should remember that though Providence created Man in His own image, it has been unable to manage him ever since.