—Elizabeth B. Browning.
Ask nothing more of me, sweet;
All I can give
you I give.
Heart of my heart, were it
more,
More would be
laid at your feet:
Love that should help you
to live,
Song that should
help you to soar.
—Algernon Charles Swinburne.
All things therefore whatsoever
ye would that men should do unto
you, even so do ye also unto
them.
—Matthew 7. 12.
Lord God, I pray that I may not neglect the help and happiness that I may give with compassion and love. Make me strong in all the senses that answer to the call of humanity. Help me to guide and protect little children, and to care for the comforts of the old. Amen.
FEBRUARY SEVENTEENTH
Kate Greenaway born 1846.
Michael Angelo Buonarroti died 1563.
Giordano Bruno burned at Rome 1600.
Moliere died 1673.
Rose Terry Cooke born 1827.
Frances E. Willard died 1898.
It is not much
To give a gentle word or kindly
touch
To one gone down
Beneath the world’s
cold frown,
And yet who knows
How great a thing from such
a little grows?
O, oftentimes,
Some brother upward climbs
And hope again
Uplifts its head, that in
the dust had lain,
Gives place to morning’s
light.
—E. H. Divall.
I will seek that which was
lost, and will bring back that which was
driven away, and will bind
up that which was broken, and will
strengthen that which was
sick.
—Ezekiel 34. 16.
My Father, may I not sorrow so that I fail to comfort the sorrowing, and may I not be so happy that I fail to see that others need to be glad. I thank thee for thy providences. May I serve thee in helping others to brighter lives. Amen.
FEBRUARY EIGHTEENTH
Martin Luther died 1546.
George Peabody born 1795.
Wilson Barrett born 1846.
A mighty fortress is our God,
A bulwark never
failing:
Our helper he amid the flood
Of mortal ills
prevailing.
For still our ancient foe
Doth seek to work us woe;
His craft and power are great:
And, armed with cruel hate,
On earth is not his equal.
—Martin Luther.
Let us stand by our duty fearlessly
and effectively. I am not bound
to win, but I am bound to
be true. I am not bound to succeed, but I
am bound to live up to the
light that I have.
—Abraham Lincoln.
Jehovah is my rock, and my
fortress, and my deliverer;
My God, my rock, in whom I
will take refuge.
—Psalm 18. 2.
Lord God, help me to lay my life in the rocks of thy foundation, and not in moving sands which are tossed from shore to shore. May I cling to the rock that was cleft for me and trust for thy care. Amen.