Little Things

It’s little things that spur me onward;
Little things that bid me try;
It’s little hopes and little pleasures;
Little sunbeams in the sky.
Just tiny baby fingers twining
Round my neck, a soft caress;
I thank thee, God, that Thou hast given
Little things to love and bless.
– Circa 1931

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