God regards more with how much affection and love a person performs a work, than how much he does.
-Bk. I, ch. xv.
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The daily work, that claims thy care,
Thy heart must still leave free
To do a nobler work by far:
Love's craftsman thou must be!
In mocking eyes, thy empty hands
Can claim no meed of praise;
Love labours, all unseen by men,
A perfect work to raise.
-Poems.
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Adapted from Just For Today(©1943 Burns & Oates)
Nihil Obstat: Reginaldus Phillips, S.T.L.,Censor deputatus
Imprimatur: Edwardus Myers, Vic. Cap.
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