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John Brown's body lies a mould'ring in the grave,
His soul goes marching on.
John Brown's body lies a mould'ring in the grave,
His soul goes marching on.
From the looks--not the lips, is the soul reflected.
From the looks--not the lips, is the soul reflected.
My soul is continually in my hand: yet do I not forget thy law.
My soul is continually in my hand: yet do I not forget thy law.
Today the journey is ended,
I have worked out the mandates of fate;
Naked, along, undefended,
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Today the journey is ended,
I have worked out the mandates of fate;
Naked, along, undefended,
I knock at the Uttermost Gate.
Behind is life and its longing,
Its trial, its trouble, its sorrow,
Beyond is the Infinite Morning
Of a day without a tomorrow.
Giving yourself to someone who doesn't respect you surrenders pieces of your soul that you'll never get back...
Giving yourself to someone who doesn't respect you surrenders pieces of your soul that you'll never get back...
You have to grow from the inside out. None can teach you, none can make you spiritual. There is no read more
You have to grow from the inside out. None can teach you, none can make you spiritual. There is no other teacher but your own soul.
But each day brings from its pretty dust
Our soon choked souls to fill.
But each day brings from its pretty dust
Our soon choked souls to fill.
The writer is the engineer of the human soul.
The writer is the engineer of the human soul.
I put my heart and my soul into my work, and have lost my mind in the process.
I put my heart and my soul into my work, and have lost my mind in the process.