| When my heart hangs heavy, With a never ending pain; When I feel the world's against me And my skies are filled with rain, I try hard to remember, And give quiet thanks to God For all the blessings that I have however how hard I plod When it seems my friends forsake me And each thing I do is wrong I face it with a prayer or two, Keep smiling, sing a song The time we have for happiness Is very short I know And before we can turn around It's almost time to go I will not spend my time crying I am thankful to God for what I have I sing and smile-- it pays |
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| " Chin Up Clara " |
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