Pleading one sacrifice, before
Whom sun and sea and wind adore;
Far from earth’s comfort, far away,
We cry to God, we cry and pray
For men, who have the common day.
Dance, merry world! and sing: but we,
Hearing, remember Calvary:
Get gold, and thrive you! but the sun
Once paled; and the centurion
Said: This dead man was God’s own Son.