Vol. XV 



OCTOBER, 1905. 



No. 10 



mot Bll tbe Uime. 



^[\ OU can't be happy all the time, 

 ,|j^ Some gloom must blight your 



days, 

 Unhappiness assails you in 



A hundred different ways, 

 The glory of the sunshine fades 



When clouds come in between, 

 And dreary winter steals from earth 



Her cheery garb of green. 



You can't be happy all the time, 



But you can always strive 

 To keep the tiny, glowing spark 



Of joyfulness alive — 

 The sun retains its brilliancy 



Behind the screening cloud; 

 The blade of grass abides its time 



To spring up, green and round. 



You can't be happy all the time — 



Some wretchedness and woe 

 Will bring you grief and weariness 



As through this life you go — 

 But struggle on and do your best; 



The luck will surely turn; 

 Then let the flame of hope and joy 



In all its splendor burn. 



— Grand Rapids Herald. 



