[FONT="]Ah the pleasant hills
I once embraced
Are shaded and dreary
To my present pace.
A stranger to pain, I did my best
Warm and cheery, up to the test.
The joy of youth has passed me by a little
The warmth comes only on brightest days,
Yet I wander and stroll along
Not the best singer, yet still sing the song.
And for the joys of life, I will spread my wing
To breathe the air of a second Spring.
The paths of pleasure trace
A road to Your heart
And your sweet embrace.
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I once embraced
Are shaded and dreary
To my present pace.
A stranger to pain, I did my best
Warm and cheery, up to the test.
The joy of youth has passed me by a little
The warmth comes only on brightest days,
Yet I wander and stroll along
Not the best singer, yet still sing the song.
And for the joys of life, I will spread my wing
To breathe the air of a second Spring.
The paths of pleasure trace
A road to Your heart
And your sweet embrace.
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