| Whispering Hope with Gordon MacRae |
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| Soft as the voice of an angel, breathing a lesson unheard |
| Hope with a gentle persuasion whispers her comforting word |
| Wait till the darkness is over, wait till the tempest is gone |
| Hope for the sunshine tomorrow, after the shower is gone |
| Whispering hope, oh how welcome thy voice |
| Making my heart in its sorrow rejoice |
| Whispering hope, oh how welcome thy voice |
| Making my heart in its sorrow rejoice |
