African American Heritage Hymnal ‎#403

403. How Tedious and Tasteless the Hours

1 How tedious and tasteless the hours
When Jesus no longer I see!
Sweet prospects, sweet birds, and sweet flow'rs,
Have all lost their sweetness to me.
The midsummer sun shines but dim;
The fields strive in vain to look gay;
But when I am happy in Him,
December's as pleasant as May.

2 His name yields the richest perfume,
And sweeter than music His voice;
His presence disperses my gloom,
And makes all within me rejoice;
I should, were He always thus nigh,
Have nothing to wish or to fear;
No mortal so happy as I;
My summer would last all the year.

3 Content with beholding His face,
My all to His pleasure resigned,
No changes of seasons or place
Would make any change in my mind.
While blest with a sense of His love,
A palace a toy would appear;
And prisons would palaces prove,
If Jesus would dwell with me there.

4 Dear Lord, if indeed I am Thine,
If Thou art my sun and my song,
Say, why do I languish and pine?
And why are my winter so long?
O drive these dark clouds from my sky;
Thy soul-cheering presence restore,
Or take me unto Thee on high,
Where winter and clouds are no more.

Text Information

• First Line: How tedious and tasteless the hours
• Title: How Tedious and Tasteless the Hours
• Author: John Newton, 1725-1807
• Meter: LMD
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 2001
• Scripture:
  Zechariah 10:2
• Topic: Contentment; Faithfulness: of the believer; Jesus Christ: His Love and Mercy

Tune Information

• Name: DE FLEURY
• Meter: LMD
• Key: G Major
• Source: German Melody