Of Such Is the Kingdom of God

Children running on the shore

To them belong the pipes of pan

The song of sir, the oceans roar

The fog, the wind, and sand

With hearts are filled with happy zest

And joyful what new day bring

They lay them down in peace to rest

At morn, for then the lark will sing

They hail the day with wild delight

Their feet in naked gladness shy

Their eyes with wonder gleaming bright

Of such is the kingdom of God

Of such is the kingdom of God

The song of sir, the oceans roar

The sky, the sun, the shore