At Dawn Of Day.

Unbroken si le nee, briïliant eastern ekiei, Without a stirring leaf, Incensé from celestial chalices, Ailoat in niidair brief, Giving to mortal eight and sense New beautics, rich and rare, To the thoughtful mind a moment For reverent praise and prayer. Praise for our great Creator, Prayer for our wayworn hours, Hope for fulfilled promises, Trust in benignant powers. Mid awe inspiring silence, As night shades pass away, New life in slow proceBsion Proclaims the dawn of dav.