"Is nothing True?"
"Yes," sobs the sea,
"My endless adoration
For yonder rock is true!"
Will nothing stand
Against the stress of weather?
Storms sweep the land,
Will nothing stand?
"Yes," says the rock,
"For God and I together,
"Is nothing True?"
"Yes," sobs the sea,
"My endless adoration
For yonder rock is true!"
Will nothing stand
Against the stress of weather?
Storms sweep the land,
Will nothing stand?
"Yes," says the rock,
"For God and I together,