Show lie grace noll crowell BOVE the city street a church a spire A alove Is climb ng its bright ladder to the sky the steeple i a slates glow red its tip is fire A single burning finger there and high above peak a fly ng white dove swings A carlet scarlet light upon its lifted wings Z these are god gods s emblems and they call to men above the darken ng shadows of the street beckon ng to them b dd ng them hope again B dd ng them stay a moment their sw ft feet call ng to them to lift bf t the r eyes and there see ng that po nt ng finger breathe a prayer and the white ard b rd flying heavenward bids them cease the clamor of their hearts and find his peace 45 r |