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POEMS.
Resounding voices on the shore
Commingle with the ocean's roar,
And wonderful sweet harmonies
Are caught by every passing breeze.
Commingle with the ocean's roar,
And wonderful sweet harmonies
Are caught by every passing breeze.
The fragrant, flower-besprinkled sod
Re-echoes prayer and praise to God;
And Crescent Beach, in beauty crowned,
Becomes enchanted, hallowed ground.
Re-echoes prayer and praise to God;
And Crescent Beach, in beauty crowned,
Becomes enchanted, hallowed ground.
They who the Saviour's name revere
Shall here unite from year to year,
Till o'er our land the fame shall reach
Of Christians met at Crescent Beach.
Shall here unite from year to year,
Till o'er our land the fame shall reach
Of Christians met at Crescent Beach.
