Our Neighbors

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Review and Herald Publishing Association · Tacoma Park Station, Washington, D. C. · Aug 27, 1908

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 85, No. 35.

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Our Neighbors

SOMEBODY near you is struggling alone Over life's desert sand; Faith, hope, and courage together are gone; Reach him a helping hand; Turn on his darkness a beam of our light; Kindle, to guide him, a beacon-fire bright; Cheer his discouragement, soothe his affright, Lovingly help him to stand.
Somebody near you is hungry and cold: Send him some aid to-day; Somebody near you is feeble and old, Left without human stay. Under his burdens put hands kind and strong; Speak to him tenderly, sing him a song; Haste to do something to help him along Over his weary way.
Dear one, be busy, for time flieth fast, Soon it will all be gone; Soon will our season of service be past, Soon will our day be done.
Somebody near you needs now a kind word; Some one needs help, such as you can afford; Haste to assist in the name of the Lord; There may be a soul to be won.
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