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Edgar Guest - The Time For Brotherhood
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When a fellow`s feeling blue, 
And is troubled, through and through 
With a melancholy feeling 
That he cannot seem to shake, 
When his plans have gone astray 
And his hopes have slipped away 
And he`s standing at the crossroads 
Wondering which one to take, 
That`s the time to grab his hand 
And to make him understand 
That he`s grieving over trifles 
And his worries aren`t worth while; 
That`s the time to slap his back 
With a good old friendly whack, 
That`s the time he needs your friendship 
And the time he wants your smile. 

When he`s deep down in the dumps 
And has known life`s rocky bumps, 
When he`s got the kill-joy notion 
That his work no longer counts; 
That`s the time a word of cheer 
Sweetly whispered in his ear 
Sets the heart of him to beating 
`Till his spirit proudly mounts. 
That`s the time a glad "Hello!" 
Means far more than you may know, 
That`s the time a sign of friendship 
Really does a brother good; 
That`s the time a word of praise 
Lifts a fellow up for days, 
Sends him on his way, rejoicing, 
That`s the time for brotherhood.
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