Each day I'll do a golden deed
By helping those who are in need
My life on earth is but a span
And so I'll do the best I can
Chorus:
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
To be a child of God each day
My light must shine along the way
I'll sing His praise while the ages roll
And try to help some troubled soul
Chorus
While going down life's weary road
I'll try to lift some traveler's load
I'll try to turn the night to day
Make flowers bloom along the way
by William M. Golden 1918
By helping those who are in need
My life on earth is but a span
And so I'll do the best I can
Chorus:
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
To be a child of God each day
My light must shine along the way
I'll sing His praise while the ages roll
And try to help some troubled soul
Chorus
While going down life's weary road
I'll try to lift some traveler's load
I'll try to turn the night to day
Make flowers bloom along the way
by William M. Golden 1918
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