Poem February 26, 1903 Issue

"Doe the Nexte Thynge!"

Anonymous

From an old English parsonage
Down by the sea,
There came in the twilight
A message for me;
Its quaint Saxon legend,
Deeply engraven,

Hath, so it seems to me,
Teaching from heaven;
And on through the hours
The quiet words ring
Like a low inspiration,
"Doe the nexte thynge!"

Many a questioning,
Many a fear,
Many a doubt
Hath its guiding here.
Moment by moment,
Let down from heaven,

Time, opportunity,
Guidance are given.
Fear not to-morrow,
Child of the King,
Trust ye your Father,
"Doe the nexte thynge!"

Anonymous.

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