Each day I値l do a golden deed,
By helping those who are in need,
My life on earth is but a span,
And so I値l do the best I can,
The best I can.
To be a child of God each day,
My light must shine along the way;
I値l sing His praise while ages roll
And strive to help some troubled soul,
Some troubled soul.
The only life that
Is one that痴 kind and good and pure;
And so for God I値l take my stand,
Each day I値l lend a helping hand,
A helping hand.
I値l help someone in time of need,
And journey on with rapid speed;
I値l help the sick and poor and weak,
And words of kindness to them speak,
Kind words I値l speak.
While going down life痴 weary road,
I値l try to lift some traveler痴 load;
I値l try to turn the night to day,
Make flowers bloom along the way,
The lonely way.
Life痴 evening sun is sinking low,
A few more days and I must go
To meet the deeds that I have done,
Where there will be no setting sun.
At times I
may be in situations where my life comes to an halt. My efforts may not
bring success. I might not be able to move ahead in life. But even then,
I would not want to be a motionless statue. I would prefer to be a
lighthouse which is stationary; but continues to guide ships which are
passing along. ~unknown