Vision, all thy toil and effort gone like the foam of the ocean-wave. The end of life is at hand. What hast thou gained and accomplished? Nothing I Suppose, now, to such inquiries the answer were given Still I claim the right to be joyous. I know I have good cause to be anxious about this and that. But my soul lives in the world of prayer. There all is clear and bright, all is full of beauty and peace. There my soul lives in my God. Therefore am I so joyous. Such an answer would only be understood by one who knows from his own experience what prayer is.

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