Verse 1
Each day I'll dCo a golFden deCed,
By helping thGose who are in neCed;
My liGfe on earCth is bFut a spCan,
And sFo I'll dCo the beGst I caCn,
Chorus
Life's evening sCun is sinking lFow,
A few more daGys and I must gCo,
To meet the deCeds that I hFave doCne,
Where there will bCe no settGing sCun
To be a chiCld of God eaFch daCy,
My light must shiGne along the waCy;
I'll sing His praCise while agFes roCll
And strive to heClp some trouGbled soCul
The only liCfe that wiFll enduCre,
Is one that's kiGnd and good and puCre;
And so for GoCd I'll takFe my staCnd,
Each day I'll leCnd a helpGing haCnd
I'll help some onCe in tiFme of neCed,
And journey oGn with rapid speCed;
I'll help the siCck and poFor and weCak,
And words of kindCness to thGem spCeak
While going doCwn life's weaFry roCad,
I'll try to liGft some trav'ler's loCad;
I'll try to tuCrn the nigFht to daCy,
Make flowers bloCom aloGng the wCay