Show the whistler throughout sunny day he whistled oa his way oh high and low and gay and sweet the melody rang down the street till all tha wear worn and gray smiled at their work or stopped to say now god be thanked that youth te fair and light ot heart and free from tare what time the wind blew high be whistled and went b then clarion clear on every side ahe song was scattered far and wide like birds above a storm that fly ahe allver notes soared to the sity oh soul whose courage does not fab but with a song can meet the gale and when the rain fell tast he whistled he passed A little tune the whole world knew A eons 0 love of love most true on through the mist it came at last to one by sorrow overcast dear christ she said by night and day they serve who praise well pray and when the tog hung gray he on his way the little children in his train with ros lips caught up the strain then I 1 to hear what he might say followed with them that somber day Is it for joy of life I 1 good sir you go a whistling by he smiled and sighed and shook hi head I 1 cheer my own sad heart he said virna sheard in the canadian zine |