Oh! beautiful Nature! how the glories of Thy fascinating splendour glow in the presence of the vivifying sunshine!
Speak, oh! beautiful Nature, of Thy perfect manifestations and great works, and in the presence of Thy grand productions all is manifest good.
Thou art the crown of all glory.
Thou art the never-failing master of fate.
Thou art the rock upon which all our hopes may be realised.
Thou art the Ruler of the Heavens whose pearly gates are ever ajar, and he who will may enter and become blest, for Thou art the crowning glory of all there is.
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