Failed the bright promise of your early day.

Holy, Holy, Holy! Lord God Almighty! Early in the morning our song shall rise to Thee: Holy, Holy, Holy! Merciful and Mighty! God in Three Persons, Blessed Tri…

No hammers fell, no ponderous axes rung; Like some tall palm the mystic fabric sprung.

The heathen in his blindness Bows down to wood and stone.