O Speech Divine —
You touched our hearts,
You stirred our minds.
But when we brush the tears away
And turn our faces toward the day,
We beg of you but one thing just:
Look Homeward, Angel, Look Home —
Behold Its Wake, Our Ship Of State.
O Speech Divine —
You touched our hearts,
You stirred our minds.
But when we brush the tears away
And turn our faces toward the day,
We beg of you but one thing just:
Look Homeward, Angel, Look Home —
Behold Its Wake, Our Ship Of State.