Show THE OUTDOOR CHURCH the carven pillars of the trees the flowered mosaic of the grass the green transparent traceries tra ceries of leaf on leaf that lightly lies and lightly moves when breezes pass the anthem of the waterfall my chorister the blach blackbirds birds lay and mingling with suffusing all borne by the wind and still let 4 nu IM the incense of the new mown hays hay this Is rny my church my altar there here earth tho the kindly mother knel kneels her mighty hands outspread in prayer while oer her brow the sunny air A south wind full of blessing st steals L s she wraps mo in her mantle fold I 1 kneel and pray beside her there As children do whom mothers hold and living air and sunlight gold and wood and meadow pray with me eva reane in spectator |