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Mother, how still the baby lies

Hymnal: Linden Harp #d85 (1856) Hymnal Title: Linden Harp Languages: English
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What is death!

Hymnal: Linden Harp #147 (1855) Hymnal Title: Linden Harp First Line: Mother, how still the baby lies Lyrics: Eliza. 1 "Mother, how still the baby lies, I cannot hear his breath; I cannot see his laughing eyes-- They tell me this is death. 2 "My little work I thought to bring, And sit down by his bed; And pleasantly I tried to sing-- They hush'd me--He is dead! 3 "They say that he again will rise. More beautiful than now; That God will bless him in the skies, O, mother, tell me how." Mother. 4 "Daughter, do you remember, dear, The cold, dark thing you bought And laid upon the casement here? A wither'd worm you thought. 5 "I told you, that almighty power Could break that wither'd shell, And show you, in a future hour, Something would please you well. 6 "Look at that chrysalis, my love; An empty shell it lies: Now raise your wond'ring glance above To where yon insect flies." Eliza. 7 "O, yes, mamma, how very gay Its wings of starry gold-- And see! it lightly flies away, Beyond my gentle hold. 8 "O, mother, now I know full well, If God that worm can change, And draw it from this broken shell, On golden wings to range; 9 "How beautiful will brother be, When God shall give him wings Above this dying world to flee, And live with heav'nly things." Languages: English

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