We see not their sufferings; we know not the pangs they feel; we only recognize them by the outward appearance.

They live, surrounded with all that can make mortal happy, save the happiness of a clear conscience.

In this world they prosper, and many gain the applause and commendation of their fellow mortals.

What are their sufferings?
They are unknown to man, though remembered by God.

And if punishment comes at last, it is just and merited, nor do we regret that sin is scourged by the avenging hand of a Savior.
But while we witness the guilty revelling in wealth and affluence, how often are the innocent plunged in want?
Aye, myriads of times.