I am my neighbor's Bible
He reads me when we meet.
Today he read me in my home,
Tomorrow in the street.

He may be relative or friend,
Or slight acquaintance he may be,
He may not even know my name,
But yet he is reading me.

Dear Christian friends and brothers,
If we could only know
How faithfully the world records
Just what we say and do.
Oh, we would make our record plain,
And labor hard to see
Our worldly neighbors won to Christ,
While reading you and me>