We press in with all our might
to shrouded heights above.
Faith being our only sight
Heart’s captured by His Love.
Mists of reasoning cannot dissuade,
Stronger the Word to persuade.
For those who hear the Master’s voice,
Life is filled with servant’s choice.
Faith’s leading to run the race
Love alone governs our pace.
At journey’s end may we hear His Voice
Well done my child, — in this rejoice.
See: The Full Reward