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Alfred Noyes - The Open DoorAlfred Noyes - The Open Door
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O Mystery of life, That, after all our strife,   Defeats, mistakes, Just as, at last, we see The road to victory,   The tired heart breaks. Just as the long years give Knowledge of how to live,   Life`s end draws near; As if, that gift being ours, God needed our new powers   In worlds elsewhere. There, if the soul whose wings Were won in suffering, springs   To life anew, Justice would have some room For hope beyond the tomb,   And mercy, too. And since, without this dream No light, no faintest gleam   Answers our "why"; But earth and all its race Must pass and leave no trace   On that blind sky; Shall reason close that door On all we struggled for,   Seal the soul`s doom; Make of this universe One wild answering curse,   One lampless tomb? Mine be the dream, the creed That leaves for God, indeed,   For God, and man, One open door whereby To prove His world no lie   And crown His plan.
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