Time's Waters Will Not Ebb Nor Stay.

If The Church Of England Were To Fail, It Would Be Found In My Parish

Give Us Grace To Listen Well.

When The Shore Is Won At Last, Who Will Count The Billow Past?

Love Masters Agony; The Soul That Seemed Forsaken Feels Her Present God Again And In Her Father's Arms Contented Dies Away.

New Every Morning Is The Love Our Waking And Uprising Prove, Through Sleep And Darkness Safely Brought, Restored To Life And Power And Thought.