Why should we fear? The sun will surely rise,
If we but wait, to light us on our way.
Think you none hearkeneth to us who pray,
That no God's heart is softened by our cries?
Did we not learn that He was kind and wise
And loved our souls? And shall your bodies say
“There is no light. The tales they told us,— they
Were only dreams, dreamed in the House of Lies.”
Nay, listen not to what your body saith,
But by the memory of those antique years
When it was evil and of little faith
And led the soul along a way of tears,
Let your soul chant — as one that hath no fears —
“We know that Thou art stronger, God, than death.”