Yea, though I walk through the
valley of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil;
for Thou art with me;
Thy rod and Thy staff
they comfort me.
Thou preparest a table
before me in the presence
of mine enemies;
Thou anointest my head with oil;
my cup runneth over.
Surely goodness and mercy shall
follow me all the days of my life;
and I will dwell in the house of
the Lord forever.

Sometimes our light goes out but is blown into flame by another human being.
Each of us owes deepest thanks to those who have rekindled this light.
Albert Schweitzer