Somebody Watching For Me
Olí, life sometiines seems nothlng but troubles And afllictions that ïmike the henrt actae, And all íriendsnip nud honor but bubbles That a breath will créate or will break; Bul a diiy wanes my sorrow all vanisli Lttce the mist, tf aesured I cn be, As I uear míe low, vlue-enrtaineil window, There is sornebody walching íor me. When the business of da Is perplexing, A lid its burdens are beavy t bear. And the problema of llfe all seein vexing, And each hour overflowlng wlth care, All tlie barden and toil are torgotten, And Lbe wony se(Mns joy, if I áetí. As I go up the patb iu tlie twlllght. There is somebody watchlng lor me. ín tlie silenoe oí night time F ponder Ontheluture bey on d the da rk lide- And dreain. in Borne íílorious land vonder All the loved and the losl ones ablde; And it, seeins that I there should be lonely N u" for grades or conditlons should care, [Tíllese assured I cciuld be of this only, That sornebody watciieil for me there.
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