http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/e/t/eternalf.htm
Eternal Father, strong to care, Whose arm hath bound the solar flare, Who
bidd'st the boundless vortex deep Its own infinite limits keep; O hear us when
we seek thy grace For those in peril out in space!
Eternal Father, King of birth, Who didst create heaven and earth, And bid the
planets and the sun Their own appointed orbits run; O hear us when we seek thy
grace For those in peril out in space!
Most Holy Spirit! Who didst brood Upon the åether dark and rude, And bid the
cold entropy cease, And give, for wild confusion, peace; O hear us when we
seek thy grace For those in peril out in space!
O Trinity of love and power! Our brethren shield in danger's hour;
> From rock and tempest, fire and foe,
Thus evermore shall sing of grace Glad hymns of praise from outer space.
(a flight of 5 Firestorm ll's soar overhead in the missing-man
formation)
Dude, that is so awesome! I love this! An awesome update to Eternal Father for
the Space Age.
> --- John Brewer <JBrewer@webtv.net> wrote:
> http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/e/t/eternalf.htm
> http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/e/t/eternalf.htm
"So Say We All!"
:-)
G'day John,
> The NAC Navy Hymn....
Very cool!
Cheers
That's so anglaton. Hooya!
John Brewer <JBrewer@webtv.net>
wrote:http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/e/t/eternalf.htm
Eternal Father, strong to care, Whose arm hath bound the solar flare, Who
bidd'st the boundless vortex deep Its own infinite limits keep; O hear us when
we seek thy grace For those in peril out in space!
Eternal Father, King of birth, Who didst create heaven and earth, And bid the
planets and the sun Their own appointed orbits run; O hear us when we seek thy
grace For those in peril out in space!
Most Holy Spirit! Who didst brood Upon the åether dark and rude, And bid the
cold entropy cease, And give, for wild confusion, peace; O hear us when we
seek thy grace For those in peril out in space!
O Trinity of love and power! Our brethren shield in danger's hour;
> From rock and tempest, fire and foe,
Thus evermore shall sing of grace Glad hymns of praise from outer space.
(a flight of 5 Firestorm ll's soar overhead in the missing-man
formation)