Cloth'd in state, and girte with might, Monarke like, Jehova raignes: He who Earthes foundacion pight pight at first, and yet sustaines. He whose stable throne disdaines Motions shocke, and ages flight: He who endles one remaines, one the same in chaungeles plight. Rivers, yea, though rivers roare: roaring, though Sea billowes rise: vexe the deepe, and breake the shore, stronger art thou Lord of skies. firme, and true thy promise ties, Nowe and still as heretofore: holie worship never dies In thy house where wee adore. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SOME VERSES UPON THE BURNING OF OUR HOUSE JULY 10, 1666 by ANNE BRADSTREET IF by EDWARD JAMES MORTIMER COLLINS FORBIDDEN FRUIT: 2 by EMILY DICKINSON THE DAUGHTER OF DEBATE by ELIZABETH I THE ELF AND THE DORMOUSE by OLIVER BROOK HERFORD |