O, then let us cherish
Every sunny ray!
So that when there cometh,
As there will, a day
When the sun is hidden,
And the clouds are drear,
We may from past sunbeams,
Gather hope and cheer.
LIFT UP THE FALLEN.
Lift up the fallen, oh, pass them not by!
O, then let us cherish
Every sunny ray!
So that when there cometh,
As there will, a day
When the sun is hidden,
And the clouds are drear,
We may from past sunbeams,
Gather hope and cheer.
Lift up the fallen, oh, pass them not by!