Thy brightness back to heaven.
Bowring.
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C. H. M.
The ineffable glory of God.
Since o’er thy footstool here below
Such radiant gems are strewn,
O, what magnificence must glow,
Great God, about thy throne!
So brilliant here these drops of light—
Thy brightness back to heaven.
Bowring.
C. H. M.
The ineffable glory of God.
Since o’er thy footstool here below
Such radiant gems are strewn,
O, what magnificence must glow,
Great God, about thy throne!
So brilliant here these drops of light—