There are times when we feel
We have reached the end;
The world has folded upon us
Without a single friend
And every one around us pays
No mind to how we feel;
Tho we have troubles to bear
That seem so big and real.
But should we trade our troubles with
Some others on this earth
I'm sure we'd find just what
Our blessings would be worth.
So if you have the ears to hear
The robins joyous call;
Remember there are those who live
And never hear at all.
If you can see the sunshine
And flowers in the park
Just think of those who cannot see
To them it's always dark.
If you can take a daily stroll,
In sunshine or in rain,
Just don't forget the millions
Who shall forever walk again
And those who count their troubles,
Oh so very far ahead
Should learn to count their blessings
Before they go to bed
And thank God for those blessings
And promise now that you
Will try to do a better job
The next time He comes through
By Gilbert C. Tenant