If you cannot on the ocean Sail among the swiftest
fleet, Rocking on the highest billows, Laughing
at the storms you meet; You can stand among the sailors,
Anchored yet within the bay, You can lend a hand
to help them As they launch their boats away.
If you are too weak to journey Up the mountain,
steep and high, You can stand within the valley
While the multitudes go by; You can chant in happy
measure As they slowly pass along-- Though they
may forget the singer, They will not forget the song.
If you cannot in the harvest Garner up the richest
sheaves, Many a grain, both ripe and golden, Oft
the careless reaper leaves; Go and glean among the
briars Growing rank against the wall, For it may
be that their shadow Hides the heaviest grain of
all.
If you cannot in the conflict Prove yourself
a soldier true; If, where fire and smoke are thickest,
There's no work for you to do; When the battle field
is silent, You can go with careful tread; You
can bear away the wounded, You can cover up the dead.
Do not then stand idly waiting For some greater
work to do; Fortune is a lazy goddess, She will
never come to you; Go and toil in any vineyard,
Do not fear to do and dare. If you want a field of
labor You can find it anywhere.