Usher of unfamiliar tourists
see her name badge a good name
behold the first stone laid on land so young
by our fathers see how our saints
stain the windows here our choir of sweet sons
send up an unchanging anthem like incense to the rafters

drop down
ye heavens from above and let
the earth open
see her ancestors' first four ships sail into the ether
without her now a grey head
framed in the tower window
waiting for seraphim
news chopper
God of England