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For Every Rose a Stem of Thorns

For every rose, a stem of thorns
For every smile, a tear
For every raging thunderstorm
A day that’s bright and clear

For every curse, a blessing
A kind word for all strife
For every lie, there is a truth
For every death, new life

For every evil deed, there’s good
For every wrong, a right
For pride, there is humility
For every day, a night

For poverty, there’s endless wealth
For every hatred, love
Lord, mold us to Thy perfect form
Hearts set on things above

 

 

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