And thrill us with the splendors that fill life’s perfect day.
God is the end of living; He satisfies the soul,
And they who seek His glory will find in Him their goal.
Holy, holy! Angel voices sing it; Holy, holy! Cloudy pinions wing it;
Holy, holy! Gleaming towers ring it; Holy, holy, is the Lord most high.
- from a hymn by Calvin Weiss Laufer