Our lives, they are not a mere story,
Our labor will not be in vain,
But bathed in a sunlight of glory
These lost hours will blossom again.
Our labor will not be in vain,
But bathed in a sunlight of glory
These lost hours will blossom again.
Be good and do good, Time may rob thee
Of beauty ere many years roll;
But eternity cannot destroy
A beautiful immortal soul.
Of beauty ere many years roll;
But eternity cannot destroy
A beautiful immortal soul.
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