Poem February 4, 1911 Issue

Every day is a golden day,...

Laura B. Doorly

Every day is a golden day,
With golden blossoms along the way,—
Sunshine kisses everything,—
Music pours from bird on wing,
The air with liquid gold doth ring
(Blessings on his caroling!)—
And it's oh, to the winds all care I'll fling,
And it's blithe and gay that my heart doth sing,
For all the world is created new,
And all is good, and the good is true—
There is gold for me and gold for you;
Friend, Love is gold and fills all space—
Surely, the Lord is in this place!

Laura B. Doorly.

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