---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 4
number: 12
published: 1901-10
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations, "My Work," *Improvement Era* 4, no. 12 (October 1901): 904.'
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera0412unse
  transcription: Transcribed from the Internet Archive scan of each issue (the item for each issue is named in the issue's own source); unnumbered advertising leaves are omitted, printed page numbers are kept as page markers.
  identifier: improvementera0412unse
start_page: 904
end_page: 904
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1901-10)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera0412unse
  publication_year: 1901
  note: The Internet Archive item metadata carries a blanket "© Copyright by Intellectual Reserve, Inc." notice. The library owner judged it inapplicable because this issue was published in 1901, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
---

# My Work

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904 IMPROVEMENT ERA.

importance of discreet selection of books. Only such literature
should be read as will lead the mind to right thinking, which is
thebasisof right action. What will the benefit be? should be
asked before any book is read. And these, also: Will this book
awaken thoughts that will help me onward and upward in my
chosen vocation? Will it help me in the building of a noble char-
acter? Only such books as can answer, Good, and Yes, to these
questions are worth reading. The Bible and Church books stand
first on the list to give this answer.

MY WORK.

I come to thee, Lord, for strength and patience
To do thy will;
Help me, Father, in this world of duty,
My place to fill.
I may not go and labor in thy vineyard,
Where through long hours
Brave men and women toil, and from thy presses
The red wine pours.

My work at home lies with the olive branches;
My field is there
To train them fitly for the heavenly garden
Needs all my care.

I may not in the woods and on the mountains
Seek thy lost sheep
At home a little flock of tender lambkins
'Tis mine to keep.

Thou givest us, thy servants, each our life-work;
No trumpet tone
Shall tell the nations in triumphant pealing
How mine was done.

But 'twill be much if, when the task is over,
Through grace from thee,
I give thee back, unharmed, the precious treasures
Thou gavest me.
