Saint George's has 48 stained glass 
                                             windows in the narthex, chancel and 
                                             nave of the church.  To read 
                                             more about a particular window or 
                                             view a larger picture, click on one 
                                             of the thumbnails below.  When 
                                             these pages are complete they will 
                                             include an historic background of 
                                             the scene, biographical information 
                                             about the subject of the window, 
                                             notes on the symbolism portrayed in 
                                             the window, and questions for 
                                             personal reflection.   
                                             For a virtual tour of the entire 
                                             collection, begin with 
                                             the Augustine of Hippo window and 
                                             follow select "next window" at the 
                                             end of each text.  
                                             
                                             The 
                                             Nave is the main part of the 
                                             interior of the church.  - The 
                                             Great South Wall tells the 
                                             story of the church organized  
                                             chronologically by date of death 
                                             (beginning of life in heaven - 
                                             their entrance into the "greater 
                                             communion of saints), these windows 
                                             move through the history of 
                                             Anglicanism and the Episcopal 
                                             Church in the United States. 
                                             
                                             The 
                                             South Side of the Nave: 
                                        
                                       
                                          
                                                
                                                
                                                
                                                 Augustine 
                                                of Hippo 
                                                
                                                
                                                Late have I loved you, O Beauty 
                                                so ancient and so new; late have 
                                                I loved you; for you were within 
                                                me, and I was outside; I sought 
                                                you outside and my ugliness fell 
                                                on those lovely things that you 
                                                had made.  You were with me, and 
                                                I was not with you.  I was kept 
                                                from you by those things, yet 
                                                had they not been in you, they 
                                                would not have been at all.  You 
                                                called and cried to me to unstop 
                                                my deaf ears:  you sent forth 
                                                the beams of your love to shine 
                                                on me and heal my blindness:  
                                                you wafted perfumes on me; I 
                                                breathed them in and now I long 
                                                for you:  I tasted you, and now 
                                                I hunger and thirst for you:  
                                                you touched me, and now I burn 
                                                for your peace. 
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                                                 Patrick 
                                                of Ireland 
                                                I arise today 
                                                Through the strength of heaven: 
                                                Light of sun, radiance of moon, 
                                                Splendor of fire, speed of 
                                                lightning, 
                                                Swiftness of wind, depth of sea, 
                                                Stability of earth, firmness of 
                                                rock. . .
                                                I arise today 
                                                Through a mighty strength, the 
                                                invocation of the Trinity, 
                                                Through belief in the threeness, 
                                                Through confession of the 
                                                oneness, 
                                                Of the Creator of Creation. 
                                                 
                                                from St. Patrick's Breastplate, 
                                                7th cent. 
                                                How the Irish Saved 
                                                Civilization, pp. 116-119  | 
                                           
                                          
                                                
                                                
                                                
                                                 Benedict 
                                                of Nursia 
                                                
                                                
                                                Listen, child of God… Attend to 
                                                the message you hear and make 
                                                sure it pierces to your heart, 
                                                so that you may accept with 
                                                willing freedom and fulfill by 
                                                the way you live, the directions 
                                                that have come from your loving 
                                                Father.  It is not easy to 
                                                accept and persevere in 
                                                obedience, but it is the way of 
                                                return to Christ…. [Follow him] 
                                                through taking to yourself that 
                                                strong and blessed armor of 
                                                obedience which he made his own 
                                                on coming into our world.
                                                
                                                Benedict, Prologue in St. 
                                                Benedict’s Rule:  A New 
                                                Translation for Today, trans. 
                                                Patrick Barry, OSB (York, 
                                                England: Ampleforth Abbey Press, 
                                                1997).  | 
                                                
                                                
                                                
                                                 Augustine 
                                                of Canterbury 
                                                
                                                
                                                “Let not the toil of the journey 
                                                nor the tongues of men 
                                                predicting evil deter you.  But 
                                                with all earnestness and zeal 
                                                finish what, by God’s direction, 
                                                you have begun—knowing that a 
                                                great labor is followed by a 
                                                greater glory of eternal 
                                                reward.”
                                                
                                                Gregory the Great, letter to 
                                                Augustine (from booklet, p. 12)  | 
                                           
                                          
                                                
                                                
                                                
                                                 Hilda 
                                                of Whitby 
                                                
                                                
                                                All who knew 
                                                Abbess Hilda, the handmaid of 
                                                Christ, called her mother 
                                                because of her wonderful 
                                                devotion and grace.  She was not 
                                                only an example of holy life to 
                                                members of her own community; 
                                                she also brought about an 
                                                opportunity for salvation and 
                                                repentance to many living at a 
                                                distance, who heard the 
                                                inspiring story of her industry 
                                                and goodness.          
                                                
                                                from a reading from The History 
                                                of the English Church and 
                                                People, by the Venerable Bede, 
                                                from Celebrating the Saints, p. 
                                                413  | 
                                                
                                                
                                                
                                                 Margaret 
                                                of Scotland 
                                                
                                                
                                                “O my children, fear the Lord; 
                                                for they that fear Him shall not 
                                                want anything that is good; and 
                                                if you love Him, He will give 
                                                you, my darlings, prosperity in 
                                                this life and eternal felicity 
                                                with all the saints.” 
                                                
                                                
                                                Margaret of Scotland, as 
                                                quoted in The Life and Wisdom of 
                                                Margaret of Scotland, by Lavinia 
                                                Byrne (p. 59)  | 
                                           
                                          
                                                
                                                
                                                
                                                 Francis 
                                                of Assisi 
                                                
                                                
                                                Praise God, all of you his 
                                                servants, and you that fear him, 
                                                both small and great. 
                                                Let us praise and exalt him 
                                                above all forever. 
                                                Let heaven and earth praise his 
                                                glory, 
                                                And every creature that is in 
                                                heaven, and on earth, and under 
                                                the earth. 
                                                Let us praise and exalt him 
                                                above all forever.
                                                
                                                from “The Praises of the 
                                                Trinity,” from 2000 Years of 
                                                Prayer, pp. 141-2.  | 
                                                
                                                
                                                
                                                 Sergius 
                                                of Russia 
                                                
                                                
                                                My brethren, I desired to dwell 
                                                alone in the wilderness and, 
                                                furthermore, to die in this 
                                                place.  If it be God’s will that 
                                                there shall be a monastery in 
                                                this place, and that many 
                                                brethren will be gathered here, 
                                                then may God’s holy will be 
                                                done.  I welcome you with joy, 
                                                but let each one of you build 
                                                himself a cell.  Furthermore, 
                                                let it be known unto you, if you 
                                                come to dwell in the wilderness, 
                                                the beginning of righteousness 
                                                is the fear of the Lord.”
                                                
                                                Sergius, from A Treasury of 
                                                Russian Spirituality, p. 61  | 
                                           
                                          
                                                
                                                
                                                
                                                
                                                 Julian 
                                                of Norwich 
                                                
                                                "Wouldst thou learn the Lord's 
                                                meaning in this thing? Learn it 
                                                well. Love was his meaning. Who 
                                                showed it thee? Love. What 
                                                showed he thee? Love. Wherefore 
                                                showed it he? For Love. Hold 
                                                thee therein and thou shalt 
                                                learn and know more in the 
                                                same."  
                                                
                                                (LFF p. 224)  | 
                                                
                                                
                                                
                                                 Joan 
                                                of Arc 
                                                "I am sent by God. I have 
                                                nothing more to do here. Send me 
                                                back to God, from whom I came."
                                                
                                                
                                                spoken by Joan at her trial 
                                                (from Joan of Arc, by Maurice 
                                                Boutet de Monvel)  | 
                                           
                                          
                                                
                                                
                                                
                                                 Richard 
                                                Hooker 
                                                [Prayer] is the first thing 
                                                wherewith a righteous life 
                                                beginneth, and the last 
                                                wherewith it doth end. The 
                                                knowledge is small which we have 
                                                on earth concerning things that 
                                                are done in heaven. 
                                                Notwithstanding thus much we 
                                                know even of Saints in heaven 
                                                that they pray. And therefore 
                                                prayer being a work common to 
                                                the Church in heaven as on 
                                                earth, a work common unto men 
                                                with Angels, what should we 
                                                think but that so much of our 
                                                lives is celestial and divine as 
                                                we spend in the exercise of 
                                                prayer. 
                                                
                                                Laws, Book V, Ch23.1 
                                                (p.111,l.1-19) (paraphrased)  | 
                                                
                                                
                                                
                                                 John 
                                                Donne 
                                                Lord, teach thy people to 
                                                love thy house best of all 
                                                dwellings, thy scriptures best 
                                                of all books, thy sacraments 
                                                best of all gifts, the communion 
                                                of saints best of all company: 
                                                and that we may as one family 
                                                and in one place give thanks and 
                                                adore thy glory, help us to keep 
                                                always thy day, the first of 
                                                days, holy for thee, our Maker, 
                                                our Resurrection, and our Life, 
                                                God blessed for ever. Amen.
                                                
                                                
                                                (2000 Years of Prayer, p. 237-8)  | 
                                           
                                          
                                                
                                                
                                                
                                                 Wesley 
                                                Brothers
                                                And 
                                                can it be that I should gain 
                                                An interest in the Saviour's 
                                                blood? 
                                                Died he for me, who caused his 
                                                pain? 
                                                For me, who him to death 
                                                pursued? 
                                                Amazing love! how can it be 
                                                That thou, my God, shouldst die 
                                                for me? ... 
                                                
                                                Charles Wesley (2000 Years of 
                                                Prayer, p. 317)  | 
                                                
                                                
                                                
                                                 Samuel 
                                                Seabury 
                                                
                                                
                                                "Increase, O God, my willingness 
                                                to spend my life, as well as 
                                                strength, in thy service.  To 
                                                this end, preserve to me, I 
                                                beseech Thee, if it be thy 
                                                blessed will, my health and 
                                                understanding, that while I live 
                                                I may be useful to thy people."
                                                 
                                                Samuel Seabury, July 15, 1791 
                                                (from "Journal B," as quoted in 
                                                Samuel Seabury:  A Bicentennial 
                                                Biography,  by Anne W. Rowthorn, 
                                                The Seabury Press, New York, NY, 
                                                1983, p. 103.) 
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                                                 Absalom 
                                                Jones 
                                                "The history of the world 
                                                shows us, that the deliverance 
                                                of the children of Israel from 
                                                their bondage, is not the only 
                                                instance, in which it has 
                                                pleased God to appear in behalf 
                                                of oppressed and distressed 
                                                nations, as the deliverer of the 
                                                innocent, and of those who call 
                                                upon his name. He is as 
                                                unchangeable in his nature and 
                                                character, as he is in his 
                                                wisdom and power. The great and 
                                                blessed event, which we have 
                                                this day met to celebrate, is a 
                                                striking proof, that the God of 
                                                heaven and earth is the same 
                                                yesterday, and today, and for 
                                                ever." 
                                                
                                                
                                                from A 
                                                Thanksgiving Sermon, Preached 
                                                January 1, 1808, in St. 
                                                Thomas's, or The African 
                                                Episcopal, Church, Philadelphia: 
                                                on account of the Abolition of 
                                                the African Slave Trade on that 
                                                day, by the Congress of the 
                                                United States, by Absalom Jones, 
                                                rector of the said church. 
                                                Philadelphia: Printed for the 
                                                use of the Congregation. Fry and Kammerrer, Printers, 1808. 
                                                Afro-American History Series, 
                                                Maxwell Whiteman, ed., Historic 
                                                Publication No. 222. Historic 
                                                Publications, Philadelphia, PA, 
                                                reprinted 1969. pp. 10-11.
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                                                 Philander 
                                                Chase
                                                
                                                "When I consider the vast 
                                                population in the west of our 
                                                country, a population every day 
                                                increasing; I cannot but feel 
                                                the awful responsibility of our 
                                                present charge, and am incited 
                                                devoutly to implore the special 
                                                direction of the Heavenly Will, 
                                                that all our inceptive steps may 
                                                promote the Kingdom of the 
                                                Redeemer." 
                                                
                                                
                                                Philander Chase, "A Plea for the 
                                                West," p. 8 
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                                                 David 
                                                Oakerhater
                                                You 
                                                all know me. You remember when I 
                                                led you out to war I went first 
                                                and what I told you was true. 
                                                Now, I have been away to the 
                                                East and I have learned about 
                                                another Captain, the Lord Jesus 
                                                Christ, and He is my leader. He 
                                                goes first, and all He tells me 
                                                is true. I come back to my 
                                                people to tell you to go with me 
                                                now on this new road, a war that 
                                                makes all for peace, and where 
                                                we [ever] have only victory.  
                                                 
                                                David Oakerhater, as quoted by 
                                                Owanah Anderson in 400 Years: 
                                                Anglican/Episcopal Mission Among 
                                                American Indians, p. 155 
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                                                 Samuel 
                                                Schereschewsky
                                                "I 
                                                have sat in this chair for over 
                                                twenty years. It seemed very 
                                                hard at first. But God knew 
                                                best. He kept me for the work 
                                                for which I am best fitted." 
                                                 
                                                
                                                
                                                Samuel Schereschewsky, as quoted 
                                                in Apostle of China, page 254. 
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                                                 Florence 
                                                Nightingale"Now I 
                                                know what it is to live and to 
                                                love life, I wish for no other 
                                                earth, no other world but this."
                                                 
                                                Florence Nightingale, during 
                                                her stay at Kaiserwerth 
                                                Hospital, as quoted in 
                                                Florence Nightingale, by 
                                                Donna Shore, p. 50 
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                                                 C.S. 
                                                Lewis"You are - as 
                                                you used to call it in the 
                                                Shadowlands - dead. The term is 
                                                over: the holidays have begun. 
                                                The dream is ended: this is the 
                                                morning. And as He spoke He no 
                                                longer looked to them as a lion; 
                                                but the things that began to 
                                                happen after that were so great 
                                                and beautiful that I cannot 
                                                write them. And for us this is 
                                                the end of all the stories, and 
                                                we can most truly say that they 
                                                all lived happily ever after. 
                                                But for them it was only the 
                                                beginning of the real story. All 
                                                their life in this world and all 
                                                their adventures in Narnia had 
                                                only been the cover and the 
                                                title page: now at last they 
                                                were beginning Chapter One of 
                                                the Great Story which no one on 
                                                earth has read: which goes on 
                                                forever: in which every chapter 
                                                is better than the one before." 
                                                C. S. Lewis, The Last Battle, 
                                                p. 172 
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                                                 Florence 
                                                Li Tim-Oi
                                                “I am here.  Please send me.” 
                                                 -- Prayer 
                                                of Florence Li Tim Oi  | 
                                                
                                                
                                                
                                                 Communion 
                                                of Saints
                                                Who are these like stars 
                                                appearing, 
                                                These, before God’s throne who 
                                                stand? 
                                                Each a golden crown is wearing; 
                                                Who are all this glorious band? 
                                                Alleluia!  Hark, they sing, 
                                                Praising loud their heavenly 
                                                King.  
                                                Who are 
                                                these of dazzling brightness, 
                                                These in God’s own truth 
                                                arrayed, 
                                                Clad in robes of purest 
                                                whiteness, 
                                                Robes whose luster ne’er shall 
                                                fade, 
                                                Ne’er be touched by time’s rude 
                                                hand? 
                                                Whence comes all this glorious 
                                                band?  
                                                These are 
                                                they who have contended 
                                                For their Savior’s honor long, 
                                                Wrestling on till life was 
                                                ended, 
                                                Following not the sinful throng; 
                                                Those, who well the fight 
                                                sustained, 
                                                Triumph by the Lamb have 
                                                gained.  
                                                Theobald 
                                                Heinrich Schenck (1656-1727) 
                                                Tr. Frances Elizabeth Cox 
                                                (1812-1897)  | 
                                           
                                          
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