He greatly lived--
And died right mightily.

He passed like light across the darkened land,
And dying, left behind him this command,
"The door is open! So let it ever stand!"
Full mightily wrought he.
Forth to the fight he fared,
High things and great he dared,
In His Master's might, to spread the Light,
Right mightily wrought he.
He greatly loved--
He greatly lived--
And died right mightily.




LIVINGSTONE THE BUILDER


_With a will!
With a will!
With a will and surely!
Without fail,
Drive each nail,
Build we so, securely_!

The Pioneer,--the Undaunted One,
Worn with long journeyings through the Great Dark Land,