Show r i Youth Eternal i r L By BERTON BRALEY I 1 0 Lord keep me young oung though my Joints get creaky My Iy hair turn gray and my eyes go bad Though the valves of my heart get somewhat leak leaky I I Let my spirit still be a spirit glad For arteries harden and grow rusty And the strength may be as a spring that's sprung I But the mind and the soul may still be e lusty If It You dear Master will keep me young oung Lord keep me young oung though the years may chill me And love be only a tale that's told Life Lite will have and glow to thrill meSo mo me moSo moSo So long as the heart of me Isn't old If It my voice shall be too cracked for tor singing r rIt If It my feet no more In the dance are flung I still can list to the laughter ringing And find It good good If if You keep me you young g. g Let m me never sit In the corner coiner frowning On fun and frolic and gaiety gaiel Let me me rather smile at the Joyous clowning Of you that merrily winks at me Then I shall not shudder at strength departed Or growl and grumble with acrid tongue But dream again with bliss light hearted If You dear Master Mader will keep me young I Copyright 1921 N. N E. E A A. A Service L f |