  The clouds that float above Each have two separate sides,— One toward the earth below, The other toward the sun; And when we see our lives, Which God in goodness guides, Upon the darker side He sees the brighter one. Some day we shall behold The side that He can see, And we shall praise His name For blessings that are ours; Till clouds shall all disperse, And life shall grander be,— Refreshed like mother earth When sunshine follows showers. |
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