By: Ardis E. Parshall - July 21, 2016 In Tune By Helen Kimball Orgill The day has been dark and dreary,My task has been hard and long.But I am not sad or weary,For deep in my heart, there’s a song. A song that springs up like the fountainFrom depths of an infinite calm,And woes that seemed greater than mountainsAre buried in heavenly balm. (1927) ...
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