by Rev. Jean “Drum” Pagano
Ubelluris,
Blue is your face
Of countless mornings
In time
White are the clouds
That rest on your shoulders
Today and tomorrow
For all of your days
You hold up the sky
The western sky
Of my people
Though I never see you
I know my step is firm
For you do uphold me
I know my fields are strong
For you do uphold me
I know that my future is blessed
By your firm presence,
For you do uphold me
For all of your days
Ubelluris
So quiet in your labours:
This task is what you do
From the beginning to now.
The earth is a child
Under the sky
Blue and ancient
You are my foundation
And I thank you,
My Lord
For all of your days
Ubelluris,
Blue is your face
Of endless mornings
In time
White are the clouds
That rest on your shoulders
Today and tomorrow
For all of your days
