Scenes and poems from the Wild Rose state . - toward the God that overheard. ^^. IOWAS WORLD OF PLEASURE IF I COULD HAVE MY WAY If T could have my way, Id dry each human tear; Id taUe away tlie human hurt, Id kiss away the fear. No unkind thing should enter in, No strife or hurtful word; Id take away the knife that wounds, And leave the healing of my Lord. Id drive away the strife that stings,From the careworn, weary heart;Id drop away the bitter thingsAnd only sweets give to every living soulA chance, the very best;Id take away the sobs, and tears,From the heaving sighing breast. Ah
Scenes and poems from the Wild Rose state . - toward the God that overheard. ^^. IOWAS WORLD OF PLEASURE IF I COULD HAVE MY WAY If T could have my way, Id dry each human tear; Id taUe away tlie human hurt, Id kiss away the fear. No unkind thing should enter in, No strife or hurtful word; Id take away the knife that wounds, And leave the healing of my Lord. Id drive away the strife that stings,From the careworn, weary heart;Id drop away the bitter thingsAnd only sweets give to every living soulA chance, the very best;Id take away the sobs, and tears,From the heaving sighing breast. Ah yes, if I could have my way,Id let the light of hope shine in ;Id make the path as clear as dayFor the soul to travel in. Id touch the heart with tcnderol care,And kiss away its fears;Id take away the human only gladdened years. Id touch the mind with highest tliot, Thots big with Heavens designs; Id stir the soul with bravest deed. The bravest I could find. Id put my arms beneath the life. As Eagle doth her young, Lntil each soul was taught to fly Away beyond t
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