Why is it that we never find br The joy of living, peace of mind, br Until we taste life's sorrow? br br Why is it, though however dark br There still remains a tiny spark, br That promises a brighter day, tomorrow? br br This spark of hope is faith in man, br Is faith in the eternal plan; br Without it we would falter. br br Hold fast your spark and hold it true, br It will become a torch for you; br A torch that lights the way to Heaven's altar.