Lord, let me do the little things
which may fall to my lot;
Those little inconspicuous ones
By others oft forgot.
If, like the Master, I can give
Myself for those I love,
Rich joy and peace shall come to me,
Sweet rest in heaven above.
I know not when the day shall close;
But when life's curfew rings,
I want my Lord to fine me then
Still doing little things.
Beautiful as always.
ReplyDeleteSunday blessings, Patsy!
Cloudy and drizzly, but "This is a day the Lord has made. Let us rejoice and be glad!"
Renie
How very beautiful! I wish you both a peaceful Sunday and thanks for letting me know that pretty kitty came down the limb last night. I had told Nalley about the cat and just gave him the good news update!
ReplyDeleteThis touched me deeply - especially the part to give myself to those I love! It's what I strive for.
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