Sunday, April 12, 2015

Easter Octave #8

#8
Crown the King for He is worthy,
Feeds the hungry, sates the thirsty!
His largess rolls like thunderous rain,
Doubling o'er again and again!
The music of the spheres resounds,
All earth becomes hallowéd ground!
Come join Him at the gathered feast,
Come high and low! Come great and least!