Mortal Bright Wings Lyrics:
the world is charged with the
grandeur of God
the world is
charged with beauty
it will flame out,
like shining from
shook foil;
it gathers to a
greatness, like the
ooze of oil
Crushed
Because the Holy
Ghost over the bend
World
broods with warm
breast and with
ah!
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Bright Wings
and for all this,
nature is never
spent;
there lives the
dearest freshness
deep down things;
and though the last lights
off the black West went
Oh, morning, at the
brown brink east-
ward, springs -
Because the Holy
Ghost over the bend
World
broods with warm
breast and with
ah!
Bright Wings
(adapted from
"God's Grandeur" by
Gerard Manley Hopkins)
Lyrics: Bright Wings, Mortal [end]