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 ''Oh, lisping Reef! Oh, listless Cloud,''

In slumber on a pulseless main!

By Love upheld, by God allowed,

We go, but we return again!

E'en so through Tropic and through Trade,

Awed by the shadow of new skies,

As we shall watch old planets fade

And mark the stranger stars arise,

So, surely, back through Sun and Cloud,

So, surely, from the outward main

By Love recalled, by God allowed,

Shall we return—return again!

Yea, we return—return again!





AIR is our lot—O goodly is our heritage!

(Humble ye, my people, and be fearful in your mirth!)

For the Lord our God Most High

He hath made the deep as dry,

He hath smote for us a pathway to the ends of all the Earth!

Yea, though we sinned, and our rulers went from righteousness—

Deep in all dishonour though we stained our garments' hem.

Oh be ye not dismayed,

Though we stumbled and we strayed,

We were led by evil counsellors—the Lord shall deal with them!

Hold ye the Faith—the Faith our Fathers sealed us;

Whoring not with visions—overwise and overstale.

Except ye pay the Lord

Single heart and single sword,

Of your children in their bondage He shall ask them treble-tale!

