Needs there groan a world in anguish just to teach us sympathy?
I show you doubt, to prove that faith exists.
Boot, saddle, to horse, and away!
Be sure that God Ne'er dooms to waste the strength he deigns impart.
Desire joy and thank God for it. Renounce it, if need be, for other's sake. That's joy beyond joy.
Oh never star Was lost here but it rose afar.