O God, with the dawn we would lift our grateful hearts to Thee! We know
not what Thou hast in store for us this new day, but we rejoice that we
are in Thy thought, and that we cannot pass beyond the reach of Thy
love. Helpless and weak, we pray for courage to be undaunted by the
uncertainties of life, and that we may meet all its duties with a firm
and tranquil mind. Grant that we may be helpful to all with whom we come
in contact and forbid that we should judge others hastily or
uncharitably. May our minds and hearts be open to the truth, that we may
know and do Thy gracious will. Guided and guarded by Thee, may the day
be full of peace, purity and power. Amen.
GEORGE M. HOWE.
December 10
_There was never a song that was sung by thee,
But a sweeter one was meant to be.
There was never a deed that was grandly done,
But a greater was meant by some earnest one.
For the sweetest voice can never impart
The song that trembles within the heart._
_And the brain and the hand can never quite do
The thing that the soul has fondly in view.
And hence are the tears and the burdens of pain,
For the shining goals are never to gain
But enough that a God can hear and see
The song and the deed that were meant to be._
BENJAMIN R. BULKELEY.
Almighty God, our Heavenly Father, who hast illumined the morning with
the brightness of Thy life, we rejoice in the potency of the influence
that brings us into communion with Thee. For the blessed revelation of
Thyself, for life and all things that nourish it, for the earth and the
fulness thereof, for daily comforts and mercies and for the Light that
lighteth every man who cometh into the world, we give Thee thanks. We
thank Thee too for the songs that we have sung and for the better songs
that are in our hearts. We thank Thee for every noble deed and also for
the dreams of nobler deeds that men have cherished. O Lord, bless our
work and fill us with aspiration for nobler service. Bless the poor, the
sick, and those that mourn. Hear this our prayer and answer our petition
through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.
FRANK D. SARGENT.
December 11
_Love the spot where you are, and the friends God has given you and
be sure to expect everything good of them._
JOHN ALBEE.
_When do we lift each other up? Must we gain a height first or can
we reach up our feebleness together to the Hands that do offer us a
mighty help from on high? Near doing, and near living, and near
loving; these life-particles make the great heaven, as the little
polarized atoms of light, all magnetized one way, make the great
blue in which the stars burn forever._
MRS. A. D. T. WHITNEY.
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