We can not tell what happiness We might on earth possess If in singleness of heart We would strive to act a proper part. 'Tis true we see the effects of sin All without and all within. We long may live a life in vain, Much good possess, but still complain. We may appear to other eyes, To be extremely rich and wise; But if our hearts are not right, Life will not be beautiful and bright. Oh! may our life, day by day, In love and duty pass away; And at last when our bodies die, We may live in that world above the sky; Where free from sin, death and pain, The good will meet and love again. This poem is in the public domain. Published in Poem-a-Day on November 16, 2019, by the Academy of American Poets. |
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