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Childhood's Home.
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Though dark the tide 'neath stormy skies,
Or bright the gleam from moonlit waves,
Alike serene in ocean caves,
The perfect jewel hidden lies.

Thus through each scene of joy and woe,
Life's sweet hope e'er remains the same,
Unchanged by time and fickle fame,
Its genial rays in all hearts glow.

But as rough shells from the dark sea,
Disclose their treasures in the light,
Rare gems reflecting sunbeams bright,
In crowns of kings honored shall be.

Lifted by God from depth of night,
The ransomed soul as changed shall be,
From cumbrous earthly shells set free,
Ever to bask in Heaven's light.

For in a brighter world than this,
Life's hope at last will be revealed,
The longing soul be satisfied,
Resplendent in eternal bliss.


CHILDHOOD'S HOME.
The earth bears on its bosom
No landscape more fair,
And this heart never cherished
Mem'ries more dear,