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ARNLJOT GELLINE
Aimless thy course against destiny beating,
Fallen and outcast;——set thee a meeting
With death on the morrow!
So make an end of thy need and thy sorrow.
On eternity verging,
Thy life without content in nothingness merging.
Have done!
The past dost thou rue,
Naught better the future reveals to thy view.
“‘Up I soar, my longings sating,
All to Thee now consecrating.
Enraptured doth my soul confess Thee,
More and more I would possess Thee.
My heart hath brought me
To the faith that Thou hast taught me,
Now I surely
Rest my hopes in heaven securely; ...
Welcome them, accept, renew them,
Soon shall I be gathered to them!”’
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