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Show Hope. When nil our tlt-rnnm nnd alma have And itiitk'ntna clouds of fear and dnuM n iii II. When all lit vain some comfort we have smiKhl, . And nil our friends and fonsuUtlona lull. When aml-ryed, bravy-llddrd sorrow t'pon "ur soula, by poignant grief op- ItrmsM. prnmliiK numrlvt'i arciiiaorl of ths Ptitrn, Who atiint u noliiii-r ltHpplniiia nor Thou rrnnHt, heaven-sent, with beaming To rulMc un from tho di-plhs of our do- Thou ..M M us lift our lnnrri to the ky. Whffi (liok'nlng gliHjin ttnlKhtmnr b. comi tli ftiir; Ths mottdil mlfta which wrapped our nouIr nrmiiHl Are qtil kly by thy Influmre dlpllrd; AtillrliMili-d pleu-iuicN thin atMiund And nil our fi-uts ami .IuuI.In ni Imply .m 11. d; Tho low'rlug clouds tlielr silver linings show. The wt nry road that onco appeared so lotlff Iiaih moment shorter lo US seems to WliilMt all our nil I ts ars turned Into eong. |