“You Don’t Have To Tell It”
You don’t have to tell how you live each day
You don’t have to say if you work or play:
For a tried and true Barometer – right in its place …
However you live, my friend, it will show in your face.
The false, the deceit that you bear in your heart,
Won’t stay down inside where it first got its start:
For sinew and blood are a thin veil of lace
What you carry in your heart will show in your face.
If you’ve gambled and won in the great game of life,
If you feel you have conquered the sorrow and strife;
If you’ve played the game square and you stand on first base:
You won’t have to tell it… it will show in your face.
Then, if you dissipate nights till the day is most nigh,
There is only one teller… and one that won’t lie:
Since your facial barometer is right in its place …
However you live, my friend, it will show in your face.
Well, if your life is unselfish and for others you live,
For not what you can get but for what you can give;
And if you live close to God in His Infinite grace.
You won’t have to tell it… it will show in your face.
The Voice of Temperance Scrapbook – 9 Winters of Prayers & Poems from Prohibition is a weekly journey through one of history’s most unique relics of faith and reform. This scrapbook, preserved across nine winters, blends heartfelt poetry with fervent prayers from the Prohibition era—a time when voices of temperance sought to guide communities toward sobriety, strength, and moral conviction. Each entry offers not only a glimpse into the spiritual and cultural mindset of the early 20th century, but also a window into how ordinary people used words to grapple with change, hope, and resilience.
Every week, we will highlight one poem and one prayer from the collection, pairing them with a touch of historical context and reflection. Whether you come for the rhythm of the verse, the quiet power of the prayers, or the curiosity of uncovering forgotten pages of the past, this series will celebrate the endurance of the written word and the human spirit through nine long winters of conviction and devotion.
In 1936 for nine winters “The Voice of Temperance” was broadcast over radio stations. Thousands of poems, newspaper clippings, excerpts of temperance addresses, and personal experiences we mailed to the author Sam Morris. Radio listeners copied or clipped most of them from books, magazines, or newspapers without giving their source or author. We had no thought of putting them into a book and so merely pasted them into a handy reference book. But so many requests had come for copies that we have collected those most often requested into this Scrap Book for wider distribution.
Naturally under the circumstances indicated above, it has been impossible to check up and secure the individual permission to publish each one; we have no desire to infringe upon copyright privileges or personal ownerships. We have indicated authorship where it was known and should there be any infringement upon copyright or personal ownership we shall be only too glad to correct the infringement in future editions.
With this brief explanation we send forth this unique Scrap Book with the prayer that its contents may contribute to the moral and spiritual betterment of human society.
Sincerely,
SAM MORRIS
“The Voice of Temperance”
