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A String of Pearls. 117
unspeakable joy. He felt himseJf as happy as a
child that tumbles about in merry sport on a green
meadow. Peace dwelt again in his soul, and ebbing
life flowed back again to his heart, as the thought
came home to him that he now knew in what to
seek the Omnipotent he so long had striven after.
And when he stood thus listening to the music of
the spheres, the responsive tones of his own heart
burst into song, and he sang aloud the song of his
youth :
‘For me life’s path is never dark or dreary,
No doubts, no cares assail me on my way;
Forward I press with feet that never weary,
And hope for ever sings her glad, sweet lay.”
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