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...tear, How dark this world would be, If, pierced by sins and sorrows here, We could not fly to Thee ! 2 But Thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like...from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. 3 When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And even the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears,...

...such a testing-time ; for while many gather round us in prosperity, few cleave to us in adversity. " The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes are flown." It is a bitter trial to find ourselves neglected and forsaken, when we are most in need of support...

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...tear, How dark this world would be. If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to thee I H The friends who In our sunshine live, When winter...has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. 8 But thou wilt heal that broken heart. Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the...

...tear, How dark this world would be, If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to thee 1 2 The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter...has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. 3 But thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the...