Ye have the power to lift us higher. The Prodigal among the swine Refound the pearl cast forth in mire, The wisdom lost in wine. And he, the outcast of the East, The lord of luxury, discrowned, Again the dawn of reason found In darkness of the beast. Aye, when a babe He laid Him down Among the beasts in Bethlehem, Of brutal power He gave to them To forge the martyr's crown. |