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ls us; o'er the tumult Of our life's wild, restless sea, Day by day his sweet voice soundeth, Saying, Christian, follow me! Jesus calls us from the worship Of the vain world's golden store; From each idol that would keep us; Saying, Christian, love me more! In our joys and in our sorrows, Days of toil and hours of ease, Still he calls, in cares and pleasures, Christian, love me more than these! Jesus calls us! by thy mercies, Saviour, may we hear thy call; Give our hearts to thy obedience, Serve and love thee best of all. --Cecil Frances Alexander. If washed in Jesus' blood, Then bear his likeness too, And as you onward press Ask, What would Jesus do? Be brave to do the right, And scorn to be untrue; When fear would whisper, Yield, Ask, What would Jesus do? LIFE TIME, OPPORTUNITY, EXPERIENCE, CHARACTER WITHOUT HASTE AND WITHOUT REST Without haste and without rest; Bind the motto to thy breast. Bear it with thee as a spell, Storm or sunshine, guard it well! Heed not flowers that round thee bloom; Bear it onward to the tomb! Haste not--let no thoughtless deed Mar the spirit's steady speed; Ponder well, and know the right, Onward, then, with all thy might; Haste not--years can ne'er atone For one reckless action done! Rest not--life is sweeping by. Do and dare before you die; Something worthy and sublime Leave behind to conquer time; Glorious 'tis to live for aye, When these forms have passed away. Haste not--rest not. Calm in strife Meekly bear the storms of life; Duty be thy polar guide; Do the right, whate'er betide; Haste not--rest not. Conflicts past, God shall crown thy work at last! --Johann Wolfgang von Goethe. WHY DO I LIVE? I live for those who love me; For those I know are true; For the heaven that smiles above me And awaits my spirit too; For all human ties that bind me, For the task my God assigned me, For the bright hope left behind me, And the good that I can do. I live to learn their story Who suffered for my sake, To emulate their glory And follow in their wake; Bards, martyrs, patriots, sages, The nobles of all ages. Whose deeds crown History's pa
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