I Thought That My Voyage Had Come To Its End

I Thought That My Voyage Had Come To Its End
At The Last Limit Of My Power,---that The Path Before Me Was Closed,
That Provisions Were Exhausted
And The Time Come To Take Shelter In A Silent Obscurity.

But I Find That Thy Will Knows No End In Me.
And When Old Words Die Out On The Tongue,
New Melodies Break Forth From The Heart;
And Where The Old Tracks Are Lost,
New Country Is Revealed With Its Wonders.