And Help Us, This And Every Day,

Sun Of My Soul! Thou Saviour Dear, It Is Not Night If Thou Be Near.

When You Find Yourself Overpowered, As It Were, By Melancholy, The Best Way Is To Go Out And Do Something.

Thou Art The Sun Of Other Days. They Shine By Giving Back The Rays.

And Help Us, This And Every Day, To Live More Nearly As We Pray.

Blest Are The Pure In Heart, For They Shall See Our God. The Secret Of The Lord Is Theirs; Their Soul Is Christ's Abode.