You gave me a bouquet of bliss,
Sweet laughter lit my day,And I could not be more grateful
That you sent joy my way.
Each little smile, a bright blossom
Within my joy bouquet,And I want that laughter to bloom
Within my heart each day.
Job 8:21
He will yet fill your mouth with laughter and
your lips with shouts of joy.
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