When the road you're trudging seems all uphill, When the funds are low, and the debts are high, And you want to smile, but you have to sigh, When care is pressing you down a bit, Rest if you must, but don't you quit.
As everyone of us sometimes learns, And many a failure turns about, When she might have won had she stuck it out. Don't give up though the pace seems slow, You may succeed with another blow.
The silver lint of the clouds of doubt, And you never can tell how close you are, It may be near when it seems so far, So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit, It's when things seem worse, That you musn't quit.
In order to get to them, however, we must dig and dig deep. Once we get to the foundation rock, we must apply pressure to shape and mold the diamond. It is not the digging, it is the pressure that makes diamonds.
Soft, sweet, easy to crumble under pressure and no good for anybody. You are being challenged to decide what you want to be~~ a diamond or a marshmallow~~ The pressure is on, the healing must begin.
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