This is a view (from the boat) of the Blue Mosque and the Aya Sofia The boat docks here and its passengers exit to the left of this building. Meanwhile, its next load of people pour out of these doors.
Be still, my soul; thy God doth undertake To guide the future, as He has the past. Thy hope, thy confidence let nothing shake; All now mysterious shall be bright at last. Be still, my soul: the waves and winds still know His voice Who ruled them while He dwelt below.
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