SONGS FOR THE

I must cheerfully obey,

Giving up my will and way;
Must not always thinking be,
What is pleasantest to me;

But must try kind things to do,
And make others happy too.

If a playmate treats me ill,

I must be forgiving still ;

I must learn my lessons well,
Not my schoolmates to excel,
But because my heart’s delight
is in doing what is right.

And in all I do and say,

In my lessons and my-play,
Must remember God can view
All I think and all I do;

Glad that he can know I ¢ry,
Glad that children such as I,
In our feeble ways, and small,
Can serve Him who loves us all.