June 2023
O Lady robed in royal white,
You are stately and majestic,
And your beauteous face
Glistens in the Sonshine;
Swift storms advance in battle,
And attack you in desperation,
But they are no match for you,
Who are built upon The Rock;
Interlaken and Grindelwald,
God’s lost little lambs,
Stand at your feet in fear,
So you sweetly and lovingly
Point upwards, leading them
Towards their Heavenly Home.