Thou art gloriously
Crowned at last with beauty;
And thy waxen blossoms,
Born of nameless patience,
Charm away the desert's
Dreariness, as some great
Truth a benefactor's
Cast in persecution
Sheds splendid glory
In another age.

Thou art gloriously
Crowned at last with beauty;
And thy waxen blossoms,
Born of nameless patience,
Charm away the desert's
Dreariness, as some great
Truth a benefactor's
Cast in persecution
Sheds splendid glory
In another age.