I Praised the Earth

I praised the earth, in beauty seen With garlands gay of various green; Fourth Sunday after Advent I praised the earth, in beauty seen With garlands gay of various green; I praised the sea, whose ample field Shone glorious as a silver shield; And earth and ocean seem’d to say, “Our beauties are but for […]

Help, Lord! Or We Perish!

When through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming, When o’er the dark wave the red lightning is gleaming, Fourth Sunday after Epiphany. No. 1 When through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming, When o’er the dark wave the red lightning is gleaming, Nor hope lends a ray the poor seamen to […]