Never More Night Than Day

Ah! don't be sorrowful, darling, And don'l be sorrowful, pray, Taking the vear together, my dear, There isn't more night thanday. 'Tis rainy wvather, tny darling, Time' v.nves tbey heavily run i But taking the year toether, my dar, There itn't more cloud thau aun. YTe ore o!d folks now, my darling ; Out heads are growing gray f But takins tl year all romui, my dear You will alvvays fiüd a May We have had onr May, my darling, And our roses long ogo And tbetime ot the year is coming, mydear, For the sileut night of onow. And God is God, my dnrling. Of nigiit as well as day, And we feel and know that we can go Wherever üe leadf the way, A God of the niglit, my dading, Of the night of eath so grim ; The gate that l?nds out of life, good wife, Is the gats that leads to hún. - ,4 non. Ohe ükiiipu ÈW$