
As down in the sunless retreats of the ocean,
Sweet flowers are springing no mortal can see;
So, deep in my heart, the still prayer of devotion,
Unheard by the world, rises, silent, to Thee,
My God, silent, to Thee,~
Pure, warm, silent, to Thee.
As still to the star of its worship, though clouded,
The needle points faithfully o'er the dim sea,
So, dark as I roam, thro' this wintry world shrouded,
The hope of my spirit turns, trembling, to Thee,
My God, trembling, to Thee,~
True, fond, trembling, to Thee.
~Thomas Moore 1719-1852


















Unheard by the world, rises, silent, to Thee...
faithfully o'er the dim sea.
Sea tidings,
Kerrie
For more Nordic Coastal Christmas posts visit~ here and here and here.
linking with Faded Charm White Weds & A Beach Cottage Good Life and Nautical Cottage Blog for 24 Days of Coastal Christmas party.

And now linking with Jennifer Rizzo's Holiday Housewalk Party.
*all sea maiden artwork by John Waterhouse




























