WIN T E ENTAL WATCHMAN VOL LUCKNOW INDIA NO WORK o o Let me but do my work from day to day In Field or forest at the desk or loom In roaring market place or tranquil room Let me but find it in my heart to say When vagrant wishes beckon me astray quot This is my work my blessing not my doom Of all who live I am the one by whom This work can best be done in the right way quot Then shall I see it not too great nor small To suit my spirit a