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Every Day of Life

 

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Chapter 1: The Every-Day of Life

Place a spray in thy belt, or a rose on thy stand
 
Leave no memorial but a world made
 
What shall I do to be forever know?
 
She doeth little kindnesses
Lowel
 
Earth’s crammed with heaven
Mrs. Browning
 
The heavens are glassed in Merrimac
Whittier
The Chapel of the Hermits
 

Chapter 2: Our Debt to the Past

We see by the light of thousands of years
 
I fall not on my knees and pray
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
 
O awful, sweetest Life of mine

Chapter 3: The Beatitude for the Unsuccessful

I sing the hymn of the conquered, who fell in the battle of life
W. W. Story
 
But ah, what folly! See, he stops
 
Speak, history! Who are life’s victors? Unroll thy long annals and say
 

Chapter 4: The Blessing of Quietness

Just when we think we‘ve fixed the golden mean
Margaret J. Preston
 
We mar our work for God by noise and bustle
 

Chapter 5: On Being a Discourager

Ask God to give these skill
A. E. HaMilton
 
If I am weak and you are strong
 
A singer sang a song of tears
 
So you fell just now in the mud, poor heart!
 

Chapter 6: Making Life a Song

In the still air the music lies unheard
Horatius Bonar
 
Our lives are songs; God writes the words
One writes
 
We are but organs mute, till a master touches the keys
One writes
 
Spare not the stroke! do with us as thou wilt!
 
By thine own soul’s law learn to live

Chapter 7: Life-Music in Chorus

Walk with thy fellow-creatures; note the hush
Lucy Larcom
 
My fairest child, I have no song to give you
Charles Kingsley
 
Alas! How easily things go wrong
George MacDonald
 
Then chords long silent woke beneath his touch
Learn thou the noble lesson, O my soul

Chapter 8: Loving the Unseen Friend

The world sits at the feet of Christ
 
I cannot know why suddenly the storm
 
My life is but a weaving
 
A little while, with tides of dark and night

Chapter 9: The Secret of Peace

Let nothing disturb thee
Santa Teresa’s Bookmark
 
Just to be still, though tempests break
 
How shall I quiet my heart? How shall I keep it still
 

Chapter 10: In Time of Loneliness

He never smiled so sweet before
 
Still in each heart of hearts a hidden deep
 
So long thy power has blessed me, sure it still
 
There is a mystery in human hearts

Chapter 11:The Blessedness of Not Knowing

Still in each heart of hearts a hidden deep
Louise Bushnell
 
Eyes lifted to the icy north
 
Tis better to have loved and lost
Tennyson
In Memoriam
 
God gives us love; something to love
Tennyson
How will they build, these little hands?
It may be that he keeps waiting
I thank thee, Lord, that thou dost lay

Chapter 12: Words about Consecration

Oh, let me give
Frances Ridley Havergal
 
They have no place in storied page
Sir Edwin Arnold
 
My soul was stirred; I prayed: ‘Let me

Chapter 13: The Duty of Speaking Out

In the desert where he lies entombed
 
To me the meanest flower that blooms can give
Wordsworth
 
Oh, many an arrow will reach the heart
If any little word of mine
It isn’t the thing you do, dear
Mrs. Sangster
Delayed till she had ceased to know

Chapter 14: Learning by Doing

The busy fingers fly, the eyes may see
Susan Coolidge
 
O trifling tasks so often done
 
Lo! Amid the press
Lucy Larcome.
 
But interruptions all day long
Susan Coolidge
Interrupted
 

Chapter 15: The Benediction of Patience

O wait, impatient heart!
 
The hands are such dear hands
He doth not fail

Chapter 16: Hurting the Lives of Others

The elm was broken after many years
Charles N. Sinnett
 
He hears one’s life-blood dripping
 

Chapter 17: The Cost of Being a Friend

All like the purchase; few the price will pay
Katherine Philips
 
If all the gentlest-hearted friends I know
Mrs. Browning
 
He is not worthy, so you say
 
If thou‘rt my friend, show me the life that sleeps

Chapter 18: Our Unsuspected Perils

Lord, I had chosen another lot
Christina Rosetti
 
Lord, for the erring thought
 

Chapter 19: The Bearing of Our Burden

Put any burden upon me, only sustain me
Fly-leaf, Miss Brigham’s Bible
 
If I can stop one heart from breaking
Emily Dickinson
 
Charge not thyself with the weight of a year
 
Thy burden is God’s gift
 
Nothing that hour was altered

Chapter 20: The Influence of Companionship

I feel that I shall stand
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
 
Where’er a noble deed is wrought
 
There was a star
 
There was a smile
Our friend is an unconscious part
What entered into thee
Each soul whispers to herself: ‘Twere like a breach
Whether near or far
One exhorts

Chapter 21: As it is in Heaven

Like a snowy mountain peak above us
Lucy Larcom
 
When I sit and think of heaven so beautiful and dear
Susan Coolidge
Our wills are ours, we know not how
Tennyson
In Memoriam
 
Our wills are ours to make them thine
This is life — to pour out love unstinted
Father, I do not ask

Chapter 22: The Ending of the Day

Who’s seen my day
From “Rest, The Tranquil Hour.”
 
We should fill the hours with the sweetest things if we had but a day
 
Take unto thyself, O Father !
 

 

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