Corn Hill / Truro / Provincetown, MA — October 29, 2022

“On a stern and rock-bound coast,

The breaking waves dashed high

And the woods, against a stormy sky,

Their giant branches toss’d;

And the heavy night hung dark

The hills and waters o’er,

When a band of exiles moor’d their bark

On the wild New England shore…

Aye, call it holy ground,

The soil where first they trod!

They have left unstain’d what there they found

Freedom to worship God.”

-Excerpt courtesy of, Deseret News, November 25, 1964

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