To learn a little more of God each day,
And in the learning joyfully discard
The mortal thoughts that would obstruct the way,
And all my upward-striving steps retard;
To labor to ascend His holy hill
Of consecration and of purity;
To cast aside the rags of self that still
Would bind their earthly tatters close to me;
To help my brother on the long ascent,
Unclasp his burdens, bathe his tired feet;
Nor backward glance, nor question God's intent,
But bravely meet each challenge to retreat;
To walk serenely where His wisdom guides;
To welcome every chastening of my heart,
And on Him wait, no matter what betides—
This is my part—this is my own great part!
