When death comes and whispers to me,
"Thy days are ended,"
let me say to him, "I have lived in love
and not in mere time."
He will ask, "Will thy songs remain?"
I shall say, "I know not, but this I know
that often when I sang I found my eternity."
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Von
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The more I read of this man and his work the more peace I seem to find. I have felt a personal connection with a lot of his work, very comforting.
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