In the Way of the Master

IDA MAY ABBOTT

The sun may sink into the glowing west,
And twilight deepen into darkest night,
And earthly joys and all we thought the best
May pass us by and quickly fade from sight;

But if we do our part and falter never
And follow in his footsteps all the way,
No night can fall upon our high endeavor;
Love's healing truth leads into endless day.