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chapter-257		chapter-257			.txt	text/plain	581	49	89	Till I put forth myself, my prayer, once more to Thee, Thou knowest my years entire, my life, Thou knowest the prayers and vigils of my youth, Thou knowest how before I commenced I devoted all to come to Thee, Thou knowest I have not once lost nor faith nor ecstasy in Thee, My speculations, plans, begun and carried on in thoughts of Thee, Sailing the deep or journeying the land for Thee; The end I know not, it is all in Thee, Or small or great I know not--haply what broad fields, what lands, Haply the brutish measureless human undergrowth I know, That Thou O God my life hast lighted, Old, poor, and paralyzed, I thank Thee. I yield my ships to Thee. I will cling fast to Thee, O God, though the waves buffet me, Thee, Thee at least I know. What do I know of life?	./cache/chapter-257.txt	./txt/chapter-257.txt