Each day I'll do a golden deed
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By helping those who are in need
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My life on earth is but a span
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And so I'll do the best I can
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Life's even sun is sinking low
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A few more days and I must go
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To meet the deeds that I have done
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Where there will be no setting sun
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To be a child of God each day
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My light must shine along the way
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I'll sing His praise while ages roll
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And strive to help some troubled soul
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The only life that will endure
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Is one that's kind and good and pure
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And so for God I'll take my stand
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Each day I'll lend a helping hand
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I'll help someone in time of need
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And journey on with rapid speed
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I'll help the sick and poor and weak
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And words of kindness to them speak
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While going down life's weary road
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I'll try to lift some travler's load
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I'll try to turn the night to day
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Make flowers bloom along the way.
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A Beautiful Life
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| Stanley Brothers |
