Sorrow's fragrance drifts
So slowly through our souls,
And leaves
A very bitter flavor
Everywhere it flows.
But taste, we must,
Life's sadness;
Each steep and rocky slope.
Yet all are smoothed and leveled
As we travel them with hope.
İRon Wallace, http://www.biblefragrances.com.
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