This little light of mine. I’m gonna let it shine.
Hide it under a bushell? NO. I’m gonna let it shine.
Wait. What’s a bushel? (I think it’s a basket.)
Okay – now – let’s try this in more modern words.
This little light of mine. I’m gonna let it shine.
Hide it at my kid’s ball game?
Hide it at the board meetings?
Hide it in P.T.A. meetings?
Hide it when I’m at the gym?
Hide it when that girl walks by?
Hide it when I disagree?
Hide it when they cut in line?
Hide it when my wife’s upset?
Hide it when my husband’s angry?
Hide it when no one’s watching me?
Hide it when my kids mess up?
Hide it when a wrong number calls?
Hide it when I go to school?
Hide it ’cause I just feel grouchy?
Hide it when the world’s on fire?
NO!!
–>This little light of yours. NOW is time to let it shine.<–
Let it shine ALL the time. ALL THE TIME.