Each day of life holds many dreams
For human hearts to share
And every dream is filled with joys
To comfort life's despairs,
But we must choose the dream we want-
To be our very own;
And we must nurture it, with love,
That blesses heart and home.
It is God's will that this should be,
To add new hopes to life
And be a haven of content-
From weariness and strife-
For He had seen how frail we are
In purpose, heart and limp,
And must have dreams to comfort us-
And light the way to Him.