GO BLITHELY
Give us to go blithely on our business all this day.—Robert Louis Stevenson
Go blithely! for to serve thy God
A joy should ever be;
Rejoice! lift up the head,—the heart,—
From sadness be thou free.
A joy should ever be;
Rejoice! lift up the head,—the heart,—
From sadness be thou free.
Go blithely! Footsore, weary, thou?
His footsteps went before;
Nor lagging tread, nor downcast mien,
Thy Saviour can adore.
His footsteps went before;
Nor lagging tread, nor downcast mien,
Thy Saviour can adore.
Go blithely! See! a Pillar glows!
No night of darkness, thine!
Or one of cloud this day will light
By radiance divine.
No night of darkness, thine!
Or one of cloud this day will light
By radiance divine.