If everything was easy and nothing made us sad,
If everything was easy and nothing turned bad,
We'd stay such littel people and never really grow

If everything was easy and fell into our hands,
If everything was easy and went just like we planned,
We'd take it all for granted and feel no greater gain
For strenght comes when we suffer and wisdom comes from pian

If everyting was easy I'd be no good to you
For how can I look at your hurt and say I'd been there, too?
I'd be a petty person just an infant all my days
And never thank my Saviour for the sun shin's golden ray's...

~ auther unknown