[b]LESS OF ME
Let me be a little kinder, let me be a little blinder
To the faults of those around me; let me praise a little more;
Let me be when I am weary, just a little bit more cheery;
Think a little more of others, and a little less of me.
Let me be a little braver, when temptations make me waver;
Let me strive a little harder to be all that I could be;
Let me be a little meeker with a brother who is weaker;
Let me think more of my neighbour and a little less of me.
Let me be a little nearer; let me speak a little clearer
Of the One Who came to love me, Who died to set me free;
Let me be when I am weary, just a little bit more cheery;
Let me think more of my neighbour, and a little less of me.
Let me climb a little higher; let me think a little purer;
Let me help all those around me, who are so much in need;
Let me be a little closer to a brother who’s a loser;
Let me climb a little higher in every word and deed.
