Classic Poem

1. God of the nations, near and far, Ruler of all mankind,
2. The clash of arms still shakes the sky, King battles still with king;
Bless thou thy people as they strive The paths of peace to find.
Wild through the frighted air of night The bloody tocsins ring.

3. But clearer far the friendly speech
Of scientists and seers,
The wise debate of statesmen and
The shouts of pioneers.

4. And stronger far the claspèd hands
Of labor's teeming throngs,
Who in a hundred tongues repeat
The common creeds and songs.

5. From shore to shore the peoples call
In loud and sweet acclaim;
The gloom of land and sea is lit
With pentecostal flame.

6. O Father, from the curse of war
We pray thee give release,
And speed, O speed the blessèd day
Of justice, love, and peace.