WITH ALL THE HEART

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Pacific Press Publishing Company · Oakland, California · Aug 12, 1897

FromSigns of the Times, Vol. 23, No. 31.

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WITH ALL THE HEART.

“Whatsoever thy hand findeth to do, do it with thy might.”
It, perchance, may only be Just one word; Speak it softly, lovingly, For your Lord.
Or a tender, touching song You may sing, Set it going all day long, On the wing.
It may cheer some saddened heart, Soothe some pain, Make some darkened, hopeless life Bright again.
Some sweet song of other days Long ago, Oft has changed to notes of praise Sighs of woe.
“Jesus, Lover of my soul;” “Safe in Thee, “Rock of Ages,” let me hide— “Cleft for me.”
Do the work you find to do, With your might, Let your words, your smiles be true, Glad; and bright.
Just a word, a smile, a song Soothes life's stings, Even tho they only are Little things.
Use but these, and you your life A blessing make If you do it only for Jesus' sake.
ROSA YOUNG. Oakland, Cal.