Wisdom comes with all we see, God writes His lessons in each flower, And ev'ry singing bird or bee Can teach us something of His power.

Keep thou an open door between thy child's life and thine own.

Tis the mind must guide the hand.

Wherever I fly from my own dear nest, I always come back, for home is the best.

Strength and skill are happy comrades.

Nobody follows me where I go, Over the mountains or valleys below; Nobody sees where the wild winds blow, Only the Father in Heaven can know.

You better watch out You better not cry Better not pout I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town