I've shut the door on Yesterday,
It's sorrows and mistakes;
I've locked within it's gloomy walls
Past failures and heartaches.
And now I throw the key away
To seek another room,
And furnish it with hope and faith
and every sprintime bloom.
No thought shall enter this abode
That has a hint of pain,
And worry, malice and distrust
Shall never therein reign.
I've shut the door on Yesterday
And thrown the key away---
The Future holds no doubt for me,
Since I have found Today.
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