May all who look upon her know that she has been visited by the Lord of Hosts ...
Judge eternal, throned in splendor, Lord of lords and King of kings,
With thy living fire of judgment Purge this land of bitter things;
Solace all its wide dominions With the healing of thy wings.
Crown, O God, thine own endeavor; Cleave our darkness with thy sword;
Feed thy faint and hungry people With the richness of thy Word;
Cleanse the body of this nation Through the glory of the Lord.
Amen