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Show ONE TREASURED ROOM. One treasured room In the house wa know. Where the children always loved to go. -Where the light of a clear familiar faco Shines like a sunbeam in the place. And ail the clouds of trouble clear When we cross tho trehold mada so dear Of mclher'a room. Here the children come with troubles sore, And each day's needs are counted o'er, Here we gather round at niffht. And harken to tales of deep delight. Or whisper our confidences dear Into one bended. listt-nin ear In mother's room. Dear, sacred shrine, in this world of sin-Thank sin-Thank God for thi piiiee to enter in.'. When trials come and honest deceive. And the heart of num is made to grieve, 'Tis here we find in this peaceful spot xV tender love that faileth not In mother's room. E. J. It. |