The soul who's undergoing strife
and finds but little joy in life,
May find the soft word of a friend
when spoken gently at day's end
will bring some comfort to his breast,
and in night give sweeter rest.
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COMFORT FOR THE WEAK As this old body gets weak And the pain grows great, And I find it hard to pray, As my headaches get worse everyday. I ...
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