Where’er we turn, Thy glories shine,
And all things fair and bright are Thine.
85.
C. M.
Whittier.
Nature’s Worship.
1 The ocean looketh up to heaven,
As ’twere a living thing;
The homage of its waves is given,
In ceaseless worshipping.
Where’er we turn, Thy glories shine,
And all things fair and bright are Thine.
C. M.
Whittier.
1 The ocean looketh up to heaven,
As ’twere a living thing;
The homage of its waves is given,
In ceaseless worshipping.