p. 266 | WHAT SHE COULD by John P. Ellis

Pacific Press Publishing Company · Oakland, California · Feb 26, 1894

FromSigns of the Times, Vol. 20, No. 17.

WHAT SHE COULD.

By John P. Ellis

BY JOHN P. ELLIS.

"And there came a certain poor widow, and she threw in two mites, which make a farthing." Mark 12 : 42.

THE mites that she gave proved treasures of worth, Outweighing the fame that plenty acquires; And He who looked on betokened to earth That little is much where duty inspires. Who then may bemoan a limited good, Or question the mite that leads in the van? He pointed to one who "did what she could"— We're only required to do what we can. Then strive to do good as life you may span, E'er steadfast in truth, to do what you can.

The mites become powers we may not despise, Like giants new born and free from pretense— The small that in strength and majesty rise, While trumpet-toned gifts are oft an offense. Fear not to maintain the glory of truth, For goodness is heaven that gleameth in man, And men will e'er cherish the honor of youth Who brighten their lives and do what they can.

The pathway of life reveleth to all The stricken who need our love and relief; Heed, then, the voice of humanity's call, E'er troubles o'erwhelm in billows of grief. Go, search for the homes where sorrow invites, And gospel-trained help may succor each; plan To comfort the lowly as heaven incites, E'er trusting in God to do what you can.

—The Voice.