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Show THY CHILD IS WEAEY TONIGHT. (Written for The Interniountaiu Catholic.) Father, thy child is weary tonight, Weary of watching, weary of fright, Weary of going the long, dreary way Through the winds, and rains of the day. Father of mercy! Father of love. Hast thou a rest for thy weary one above? Father, thy loved one is lonely tonight. Wandering far from thy sight and love. Through the dark valleys and into the deep, Forgetting thy care never can rest. Father of mercy! Father of love. Tenderly watch thy lonely child from above. I. Father, I long for heaven tonight, Where darkness shall fly mornings he 1, right, And though hard the way my tired fwt g0 I sin" a bright song and be happy, for I know Father of mercy! Father of love. Is preparing a home for his children above. Tillie Hanson, Salt Lake County. |
