My prayer is that this life may last And all the grief that I have known Thrust from me this clinging past To be alone with the Alone.
I cannot say I will achieve In this one life the promised goal But now is not the time to grieve Even a diamond is made from coal.
This voyage of the soul I love And would not part from all the pain Ignore the sanction from above,' I shall grow, one day attain
The chalice that I once had known Through which my halting soul has grown.
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