For sea and land don't understand, Nor skies without a frown See rights for which the one hand fights By the other cloven down. Be just at home; then write your scroll Of honor o'er the sea, And bid the broad Atlantic roll, A ferry of the free. And henceforth there shall be no chain, Save underneath the sea The wires shall murmur through the main Sweet songs of liberty. The conscious stars accord above, The waters wild below, And under, through the cable wove, Her fiery errands go. For He that worketh high and wise, Will take the sun out of the skies Ere freedom out of man. BOSTON HYMN READ IN MUSIC HALL, JANUARY 1, 1863 THE word of the Lord by night And filled their hearts with flame. God said, I am tired of kings, Up to my ear the morning brings Think ye I made this ball A field of havoc and war, Where tyrants great and tyrants small Might harry the weak and poor? My angel, his name is Freedom,—— He shall cut pathways east and west Lo! I uncover the land Which I hid of old time in the West, As the sculptor uncovers the statue When he has wrought his best; I show Columbia, of the rocks I will divide my goods; Call in the wretch and slave: I will have never a noble, Fishers and choppers and ploughmen Go, cut down trees in the forest Cut down trees in the forest Call the people together, And here in a pine state-house In church and state and school. Lo, now! if these poor men And make just laws below the sun, And ye shall succor men ; 'Tis nobleness to serve; Help them who cannot help again: I break your bonds and masterships, And I unchain the slave: Free be his heart and hand henceforth As wind and wandering wave. To-day unbind the captive, Pay ransom to the owner And fill the bag to the brim.' Who is the owner? The slave is owner, And ever was. Pay him. O North! give him beauty for rags, With Freedom's image and name. Up! and the dusky race That sat in darkness long, – Be swift their feet as antelopes, And as behemoth strong. Come, East and West and North, By races, as snow-flakes, And carry my purpose forth, Which neither halts nor shakes. My will fulfilled shall be, For, in daylight or in dark, His |