No Coward Soul is Mine by Emily Bront�
No coward soul is mine, No trembler in the world's storm-troubled sphere: I see Heaven's glories shine, And faith shines equal, arming me from Fear. O God within my breast, Almighty, ever-present Deity! Life - that in me hast rest, As I - Undying Life - have power in Thee! Vain are the thousand creeds That move men's hearts, unutterably vain; Worthless as withered weeds Or idlest froth amid