[詩]This, Too, Shall Pass Away
This, Too, Shall Pass Away by Lanta Wilson Smith When some great sorrow, like a mighty river, Flows through your life with peace-destroying power, And dearest things are swept from sight forever, Say to your heart each trying hour: " This, too, shall pass away." When ceaseless toil has hushed your song of gladness, And you have grown almost too tired to pray, Let this truth banish from your hear..