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God make my life a little light, Within the world to glow; A tiny flame that burneth bright, Wherever I may go. God make my life a little flower, That giveth joy to all, Content to bloom in native bower, Although its place be small. God make my life a little song, That comforteth the sad; That helpeth others to be strong, And makes the singer glad. God make my life a little staff Whereon the weak may rest, That so what health and strength I have May serve my neighbours best. God make my life a little hymn Of tenderness and praise; Of faith—that never waxeth dim, In all His wondrous ways. |