The Peace Which Others Seek They Find; The Heaviest Storms Not Longest Last; Heaven Grants Even To The Guiltiest Mind An Amnesty For What Is Past; When Will My Sentence Be Reversed? I Only Pray To Know The Worst; And Wish As If My Heart Would Burst. O Weary Struggle! Silent Year Tell Seemingly No Doubtful Tale; And Yet They Leave It Short, And Fear And Hopes Are Strong And Will Prevail. My Calmest Faith Escapes Not Pain; And, Feeling That The Hope In Vain, I Think That He Will Come Again.