Scatter smiles
bright smiles
As you pass on your way
Thro’ this world of toil and care;
Like the beams of the morning that gently play
They will leave a sunlight there.
Scatter smiles as you pass on your way;
bright smiles.
’Tis but little they cost;
But your heart may never know
What a joy they may carry to weary ones
Who are pale with want and woe.
O’er the grave of the past
Where the orphan’s treasure lies;
In the tear drop that glistens there
light will shine
As the rainbow paints the skies.
O’er the young who have strayed
From the path where once they trod;
You may lead to the fountain of truth again
You may bring them home to God.
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