| Text: | To stand like trees within a wood |
| Author: | Lois Anna Ely |
| Tune: | ST. LEONARD |
| Composer: | Henry Hiles |
1 To stand like trees within a wood,
All reaching up to God,
Each yielding to the other's good,
Roots clasping 'neath the sod;
When stormy blasts bend low the boughs
And icy tempests grip,
Each lending other some support:
Lo, here is fellowship!
2 To give as do in waving field
The spears of golden grain,
When buried seeds in bounteous yield
Respond to sun and rain
Till harvest garners them for bread:
'Tis fellowship indeed
When fruiting blades unite to fill
World granaries of need!
3 To grow like flowers by wayside paths
Whose vibrant hues express
In one united symphony
Their utter selflessness.
Uplifting fragrant cups of praise
While bees their nectar sip:
The blessedness of harmony:
Lo, this is fellowship!
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | To stand like trees within a wood |
| Author: | Lois Anna Ely (1950) |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1966 |
| Tune Information | |
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| Name: | ST. LEONARD |
| Composer: | Henry Hiles (1867) |