And gaze, and wonder, and adore!

Doth it not speak to every sense,

The marvels of Omnipotence?

Seest thou not there the Almighty name

Inscribed in characters of flame?

Count o’er those lamps of quenchless light,

That sparkle through the shades of night;

Behold them!—can a mortal boast

To number that celestial host?

Mark well each little star, whose rays