St Marys High School - Blue Mantle Yearbook (Milford, MA)

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I O) ?Ri£NDS Make new friends, but keep the old A Those are silver, these are gold. New-made friendships, like new wine Age will mellow and refine. Friendships that have stood the test-- Time and change--are surely best; Brow may wrinkle, hair grow gray, i Friendship never knows decay. For f mid old friends, tried and true. Once more we our youth renew. But old friends, alas! may die. New friends must their place supply Cherish friendship in your breast-- New is good, old is best; Make new friends, but keep the old; Those are silver, these are gold. C O t s, t - a

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He entered my life By cleansing my soul. He soothed me in sorrow When death took its toll He fed me His body That made me so strong. He forgave me my sins When e T er I did wrong. He was my best friend When others would hate; He nursed me in sickness By preserving my fate. He will build me a castle In His kingdom divine. He will make life happy With His presence sublime. He can not be seen In dreams when I nod But He is truly my friend. My Lord and My God.

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A CRY FOR PEACE A man cries out from day to day, It ' s peace I want! It ? s peace I say] What price you ask, be it more or less We ' ll take it, for. we want happiness. For peace alone can only give, A man his rightful chance to live. 0 God, if man could only wake. And realize all the things at stake. His life, his children, wife and home. And yet, he won ' t leave trouble alone. The countries of this world still arm. To do their fellow men more harm. They shoot and plunder, steal and kill Forever, cry peace, yet carry on still. My God, I ' m old, but still release My words which show I ' m seeking Peace 1 ' . His wailing cry rang out in vain Far o ' er the earth, to echo again. Hopeless he seems as he looks to the sky Praying to God, lamenting his cry. Peace O Oj