A Treasury of Canadian Verse, with Brief Biographical Notes - Unknown

For the glad sunshine on the Hills of God.

To slow grand measure up the aisle of years

Move truths enfranchised from long bonds and tears.

Hands that groped darkly for the truth of things

Hold the clear signet of the King of Kings.

Broad waves that tossed in fierce white passion-heat

Fall into psalm and kiss the resting feet.