Sunrise of the soul

“sunrise of the soul”

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Reliance
by Henry Van Dyke

 

Not to the swift, the race:
Not to the strong, the fight:
Not to the righteous, perfect grace:
Not to the wise, the light.

 

But often faltering feet
Come surest to the goal;
And they who walk in darkness meet
The sunrise of the soul.

 

A thousand times by night
The syrian hosts have died;
A thousand times the vanquished right
Hath risen, glorified.

 

The truth the wise men sought
Was spoken by a child;
The alabaster box was brought
In trembling hands defiled.

 

Not from my torch, the gleam,
But from the stars above:
Not from my heart, life’s crystal stream,
But from the depths of Love.

 

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