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Love thyself last.
Look near, behold thy duty
To those who walk
beside thee down life’s road;
Make glad their days
by little acts of beauty,
And help them bear
the burden of earth’s load.
Love thyself last.
Look far, and find the stranger
Who staggers ’neath
his sin and his despair;
Go lend a hand and
help him out of danger,
To heights where he may see
the world is fair.
Love thyself last.
The vastnesses above thee
Are filled with spirit forces,
strong and pure;
And fervently these
faithful friends shall love thee,
Keep thy watch over others,
and endure.
Love thyself last; and oh,
such joy shall thrill thee,
As never yet to
selfish souls was given.
Whate’er thy lot,
a perfect peace will fill thee,
And earth shall seem
the ante-room of Heaven.
Love thyself last;
And thou shalt grow in spirit
To see, to hear,
to know and understand.
The message of the stars,
lo, thou shalt hear it,
And all God’s joys shall
be at Thy command.
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