I do not ask, God, that you fill
   This coming year with bliss.
Without some struggle and some rain
   A sun-drenched winter day like this
Would seem less bright. I only ask
   For strength and courage, power to give
Unstintingly of self, the will to work
   With eager hands, to smile, to live
With those I love, content to know
   The depth of quiet simplicity,
To greet the brand new year with joy,
   And walk its length accompanied by Thee.

—A.S.