Text: | The morning flowers display their sweets |
Author: | Samuel Wesley, Jr. |
Tune: | RUSSELL |
Composer: | Edwin Barnes |
1 The morning flowers display their sweets,
And gay their silken leaves unfold,
As careless of the noontide heats,
As fearless of the evening cold.
2 Nipped by the wind's unkindly blast,
Parched by the sun's directer ray.
The momentary glories waste,
The short-lived beauties die away.
3 So blooms the human face divine
When youth its pride of beauty shows;
Fairer than spring the colors shine,
And sweeter than the virgin rose.
4 Or worn by slowly rolling years,
Or broke by sickness in a day,
The fading glory disappears,
The short-lived beauties die away.
5 Yet these, new rising from the tomb,
With luster brighter far shall shine,
Revive with ever-during bloom,
Safe from diseases and decline.
6 Let sickness blast, let death devour,
If heaven but recompense our pains;
Perish the grass, and fade the flower,
If firm the word of God remains.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | The morning flowers display their sweets |
Author: | Samuel Wesley, Jr. |
Publication Date: | 1886 |
Topic: | Death and Resurrection |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | RUSSELL |
Composer: | Edwin Barnes |
Meter: | L. M. |
Key: | D Major |
Notes: | Alternate tunes: #914 or 923. |