Enjoy the work we do, the tired feet we clear paths for, and the burdens we make lighter each day we practice nursing!
Joy Of Living
Poet: Unknown
O give me the joy of living
And some glorious work to do!
A spirit of thanksgiving,
With loyal heart and true;
Some pathway to make brighter,
Where tired feet now stray;
Some burden to make lighter,
While ’tis day.
