Put ever goodness in thy store,

Choose the best for every part,

Let purity stand sentry at the door,

Keeping vigil for thy heart.

For when we feast on nobler things,

We fain would turn aside

To baser, crippling, lesser things,

Which haunt at eventide.

So choose the best, the good, the pure

In friends, in books, in art,

And you’ll find treasures in thy store

Within a nobler heart.

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May the Lord be glorified in all I say here, and please if anyone notices anything amiss- please comment and say so!!

Ich Christ,

~Kate