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Review and Herald Publishing Association · Takoma Park, Washington, D. C. · Jul 24, 1913

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 90, No. 30.

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A Tomorrow

By Helen E. Lawrence

HELEN E. LAWRENCE
WE may live only today, my dear, Tomorrow is yet unborn, But the earth as it whirls through endless space Will bring another morn. The sun may go down in gloom, my dear, And the night may bring the rain; But a glorious dawn in the eastern sky Will bring the sun again.
And so with you and me, my dear. Our eyes may be filled with tears, But love has spread a golden glow O'er all the weary years. And though we've been sad today, my dear, And the clouds have caused us sorrow. The rosy tints of the new-born day Will bring the sun tomorrow. —Selected.