The Christian bell, the cry from off the mosque, And vaguer voices of Polytheism Make but one music, harmonising, Pray. From off the rosy cheek of waking Day. Our hymn to the sun. They sing it. Hymn I Once again thou flamest heavenward, once again we see thee rise.
Every morning is thy birthday gladdening human hearts and eyes.
Every morning here we greet it, bowing lowly down before thee, Thee the Godlike, thee the changeless in thine ever changing skies.