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| Text: | The flow'ry Spring at Thy command |
| Author: | Doddridge |
| Tune: | SEASONS |
| Composer: | I. Pleyel |
1 The flow’ry Spring at Thy command,
Perfumes the air, adorns the land;
The summer rays with vigor shine,
To raise the corn, to cheer the vine.
2 Thy hand, in autumn, richly pours
Thro’ all our coast, redundant stores;
And winters, softened by Thy care,
No more the face of horror wear.
3 The changing seasons, months, and days,
Demand successive songs of praise;
And be the grateful homage paid,
With morning light and evening shade.
4 Here in Thy house let incense rise,
And circling Sabbaths bless our eyes,
Till to those lofty heights we soar,
Where days and years revolve no more.
| Text Information | |
|---|---|
| First Line: | The flow'ry Spring at Thy command |
| Author: | Doddridge |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1885 |
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