If I Resolve, With The New Year, A Better Child To Be, 'Twill Do No Good At All, I Fear, But Rather Harm To Me, Unless I Try, With Every Day, No Angry Word To Speak; Unless, Each Morn, To God I Pray To Keep Me Mild And Meek. Then Let Me Try With All My Might, And May God Help Me Too, Always To Choose The Way That's Right, Whatever Act I Do.
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