Each day I'll do a golden deed;
by helping those who are in need
My life on earth is but a span;
so I will do the best I can. Life's evening sun Is sinking low;
a few more days and I must go
To meet the deeds that I have done;
where there will be no setting sun While travelling down life's weary road;
I'll try and lift some traveller's load
I'll try to change the night to day;
make flowers bloom along the way The only life that will endure
Is one that's good and pure
And so with God I'll take my stand
I'll try to lend a helping hand