Sometimes life brings a lamp of gold And puts it in our hands to hold; Sometimes she brings a step toward fame And leaves it somewhere near our name; Sometimes she brings true love to share With someone who was waiting there; Sometimes she brings us strength anew To finish tasks that we must do.
But greatest of the gifts she brings- A heart within that always sings No matter what its fate may be, A heart that's glad, a heart that's free, A heart that knows if raindrops fall The marigolds will then grow tall, A heart that takes what comes each day And makes the most of it some way, Content to feel a Higher Power Rules over every single hour, A heart that knows as time goes by It must not ask just how or why When life walks swiftly by its door And gives a fellow traveler more, A heart that knows some good shall come Not as it seemed to come to some But lowly, surely from above, In God's own time by His own love.
Others
Lord, help me live fromday to day
In such a self-forgetful way,
That even when I kneel to pray,
My prayer shall be for-others.
Help me in all the work I do,
To ever be sincere and true,
And know that all I'd do for you
Must needs be done for-others.
And when my work on earth
is done,
And my new work in Heaven's
begun,
May I forget the crown I've won,
While still thinking of-others.
-Charles D. Meigs.