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MAKING A LIFE

If there be good in what I wrought,
Thy hand compelled it, Master, 1 hine;
Where I have failed to meet Thy thought
I know, through Thee, the blame is mine.
One instant's toil to Thee denied
Stands all Eternity's offence,

Of that I did with Thee to guide
To Thee, through Thee, be excellence.
The depth and dream of my desire,
The bitter paths wherein I stray,
Thou knowest who has made the fire,
Thou knowest who has made the clay.
One stone the more swings to her place
In that dread Temple of Thy worth-
It is enough that through Thy grace
I saw naught common on Thy earth.
-RUDYARD KIPLING.

BY

REV. CORTLAND MYERS, D.D.
Author of "Why Men Do Not Go to Church," etc., etc.

NEW YORK

CHICAGO

TORONTO

Fleming H. Revell Company

LONDON

AND

EDINBURGH

KD 17313

HARVARD
COLLEGE
LIBRA Y

Copyright, 1900,

BY

THE BAKER AND TAYLOR COMPANY

To my wife

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