To the mysterious outlet,
From whence the voice of God
Called it forth!
Never!
Till the murmuring shells
Lying along the sunny shores
Forget their music!
Never!
Till the flowers hide their heads
Upon the dying heart of nature,
To the mysterious outlet,
From whence the voice of God
Called it forth!
Never!
Till the murmuring shells
Lying along the sunny shores
Forget their music!
Never!
Till the flowers hide their heads
Upon the dying heart of nature,