American Fork Citizen | 1914-12-26 | Page 3 | Ain't it Fine Today

a Ain't It Fine Today. Sure this world Is full of trouble, I ain't said it ain't, Lord! I'vehad enough an' double, Reason for complaint. Rain an' storm havo como to fret me Skies woro often gray; Thorns and brambles havo beset mo On tho road but say, Ain't It fine toduy? What's tho uso of always weepln', Makln' troublo last? What's tho uso of always koopln' Thlnkln' of tho past? Each must havo its tribulation, Water with Its wlno, Llfo, It nln't no celebration, Troublo I've had mine But today Is fine. It's today that I'm llvin,' Not n month ago, Havln,' losln, takln,' glvln,' As tlmo wills it so. Yesterday a cloud of sorrow Fell across tho way; It may rain again tomorrow, It may rain but say Ain't It fino today? Douglass Mnllock.