Poems of Progress by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
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EXISTENCE
You are here, and you are wanted, Though a waif upon life's stair; Though the sunlit hours are haunted With the shadowy shapes of care. Still the Great One, the All-Seeing Called your spirit into being - Gave you strength for any fate. Since your life by Him was needed, All your ways by Him are heeded - You can trust and you can wait. You can wait to know the meaning Of the troubles sent your soul; Of the chasms intervening 'Twixt your purpose and your goal; Of the sorrows and the trials, Of the silence and denials, Ofttimes answering to your pleas; Of the stinted sweets of pleasure, And of pain's too generous measure - You can wait the WHY of these. Forth from planet unto planet, You have gone, and you will go. Space is vast, but we must span it; For life's purpose is TO KNOW. |
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