James Weldon Johnson, ed. (1871–1938). The Book of American Negro Poetry. 1922.
The Teacher
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To little children day by day,
So prone myself to go astray?
How faint they flicker and how low
The candles of my knowledge glow.
But only now to learn anew
My own great weakness through and through.
And all God’s creatures, but I find
My love comes lagging far behind.
Oh let the little children see
The teacher leaning hard on Thee.