Let Me Be A Little Kinder, Let

Who Does His Task From Day To Day And Meets Whatever Comes His Way, Believing God Has Willed It So, Has Found Real Greatness Here Below. Who Guards His Post, No Matter Where, Believing God Must Need Him There, Although But Lowly Toil It Be, Has Risen To Nobility. For Great And Low There's Just One Test, 'tis That Each Man Shall Do His Best, Who Works With All The Strength He Can, Shall Never Die In Debt To Man.

I Take Simple Everyday Things That Happen To Me And I Figure It Happens To A Lot Of Other People And I Make Simple Rhymes Out Of Them.

Tomorrow--there's No Day So Fair, It Knows No Sorrow; A Day That Banishes Despair, Joy Rules Tomorrow.

Every Thought And Every Act Were To Keep This Home In Tact.

At Christmas A Man Is At His Finest Towards The Finish Of The Year; He Is Almost What He Should Be When The Christmas Season's Here; Then He's Thinking More Of Others Than He's Thought The Months Before, And The Laughter Of His Children Is A Joy Worth Toiling For. He Is Less A Selfish Creature Than At Any Other Time; When The Christmas Spirit Rules Him He Comes Close To The Sublime.