The Store Stump

Strike! strike the gong of our song
Til souls take fire, clap hands and bellow.
Dance, dance, leap higher and longer
And hug each with your fellow.
Up with the windows,
Raise the shout,
Hang all the Hallelujahs out,
Bring every stranger in, call for the lights and sing!
For unto you this day is born a King.
- W. R. Rogers