If I
should know the joy 
That
lies before me,
If I
could open now 
The
future’s door
And
count the treasure waiting there for me,
How
dull, how hard, how long
Today’s
set of tasks would be!
If I
should know what tears 
Would
blind my eyes,
If I
could read just now
The
stormy skies
Tomorrow’s
dawn may usher in for me,
Today
would lose the light
Of its
felicity.
I know
not—yet I know; 
The
future’s veil
Is
kindly to my eyes.
With
joy I hail
Whatever
life sends down the path to me
Because
I know so well 
Both
smiles and tears shall be
The
best, the very best; if sweet,
If
bitter, or if tasteless prove
The
portion I must quaff, 
Serene
I onward move,
Sustained
by trust no doubt can mar
That
all will priceless prove.
 
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