We ought to do our duty;
The rest will be by God;
But ask, we must His help,
By prayers that long-last.
The storms of life will vanish;
All pain and grief will ebb;
Sorrows and joys will end;
Each Dawn brings newer day.
Let worries not fears instill;
Let courage fill our heart;
Let mind be clear in attitude;
Take things as they come on.
Copyright by Dr John Celes 3-11-2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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