Show MY SON I 1 that had yearned for youth imy own again and mourned tile the waited houis of younger days I 1 that had sighed for fourspring isar spring ing for summer when tho the snows of winter covered all my ways I 1 that had prayed foi yea i for only one ilae have found that prater answered in my son ile he la Is myself again with hopes of old I 1 with old temptations and with old des desires tres ile he la Is myself again the clay to mold 1 into the man and all the man aspires who bays that youth returns to us its no more i j lie Is as I 1 was in ill tit the e days of yore in my own days in my own days of youth ali ah how I 1 wished a comrade and a friend me keep keel the quiet path of truth I 1 and through temptations my own feet attend so shall I 1 journey onward by its hla side his fataei yea his comrade and his guide I 1 ithac have failed shall shape success in him I 1 ithai have wando iod e d point the pi op 64 path Bignal Al signal when the signal lights are dim I 1 A roof to fend hini him bioni the of wrath so ae we shall jociney upward I 1 and he I 1 and lie he shall be the man 1 I meant to be from lyceum world |