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How very hard it is to be A Christian! Hard for you and me, --Not the mere task of making real That duty up to its ideal, Effecting thus, complete and whole, A purpose of the human soul-- For that is always hard to do; But hard, I mean, for me and you To realize it, more or less, With even the moderate success Which commonly repays our strife To carry out the aims of life. "This aim is greater," you will say, "And so more arduous every way." --But the importance of their fruits Still proves to man, in all pursuits, Proportional encouragement. "Then, what if it be God's intent That labor to this one result Should seem unduly difficult?" Ah, that 's a question in the dark-- And the sole thing that I remark Upon the difficulty, this: We do not see it where it is, At the beginning of the race: As we proceed, it shifts its place, And where we looked for crowns to fall, We find the tug 's to come,--that 's all.