We all do experience sorrow
And all would all be wasted
If we did not tend to grow
With the problems we face

And through all the anguish
And through all of the pain
The earth does never change
It does all remain the same

and tomorrow will still come
And yesterday shall be gone
But life shall go on and on
Even when things go wrong

And paths that we will take
Will still have all of it's thorns
But the roses that it does have
That will become our reward