Show i JUB JUST FOLK By EDGAR GAR A. A GUEST U YESTERDAYS YESTERDAY'S TASK Yesterday It seemed like an task to do I grumbled and I whimpered and I wished that It were through The wind blew cold and bitter and the rain was wasn in n my face And for the tho work I had to do Id I'd neither heart nor grace grae But But- must sas driving at my back and duty's urge was sas strong And so l iii spite of wind and rain I trudged my way along Yesterday I grumbled that the task was mine to do nut But today what was was was' an ah Irksome thing presents a different different dif dif- ferent view Jew The wind no longer bothers me Im I'm laughing at the rain I m even wondering why it was I let myself complain The journey that I thought ht so long was but a mile or two What was It made mad that task appear so difficult to do Oh well I know what frIghtened rae mo and why I grumbled so- so The road seems alwa always s 's long to those who do not wish to go The task seems always hard to those who work against their will The duty that We h hare ve to do the heart can always chill put when the tho day Is over and the cares are left Jert behind We view the task c with a peaceful state ot of mind Yesterday ft it seemed like an irksome task to do Today Im I'm looking backwards and Im I'm glad I saw It through For all t at seemed to matter then no longer matters malters no nov There wag waa a job I dreaded but I managed Jt it somehow somehow some some- how Arid And looking back this morning at that long Jong and rugged way Im I'm laughing at the dangers dangers' that I dreaded yesterday ht Edgar A. A Guest |