This day is mine to mar or make,
God keep me strong and true. Let me no erring bypath take,
No doubtful action do.
Let all I meet along the way,
Speak well of me tonight,
I would not have the humblest say
I’d hurt them by a slight.
Grant me when the setting sun,
This fleeting day shall end,
That I rejoice over something done,
Be richer by a friend.
Let there be something true and fine,
When night slips down to tell,
That I have lived this day of mine,
Not selfishly, but well. (Anonymous)

I have this sitting right by my computer for those “down” days. I hope it picks you up!!