Chapter 55 No.55

Yea, for man's whole life's length,

And with man's whole soul's strength,

We praise thee, O holy, and bless thee, O mother of lights;

And send forth as on wings

The world's heart's thanksgivings,

Song-birds to sing thy days through and thy nights;

And wrap thee around and arch thee above

With the air of benediction and the heav