Text: | Sweet Flowers are Blooming |
Author: | Clara Louise Burnham |
Tune: | [When summer outpours her wealth] |
Composer: | G. F. Root |
1 When summer outpours her wealth untold,
And meadows are decked with green and gold,
There cometh an hour to praise and pray,
We call it the Children’s Day.
Refrain:
Sweet flowers are blooming everywhere,
With perfume filling all the air,
While carrolling birds their voices raise
And join in our songs of praise.
2 Yes, gayly the birds sing everywhere,
And flowers bedeck the altar fair,
All made by the one we come to praise,
This sweetest of summer days. [Refrain]
3 Each field is a garden full of bloom,
The rarest may fill this holy room,
Fair lilies as pure as beams of light,
And garlands of roses bright. [Refrain]
Text Information | |
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First Line: | When summer outpours her wealth |
Title: | Sweet Flowers are Blooming |
Author: | Clara Louise Burnham |
Refrain First Line: | Sweet flowers are blooming |
Publication Date: | 1885 |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [When summer outpours her wealth] |
Composer: | G. F. Root |
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MIDI file: | MIDI |