1. So fades the lovely blooming flow’r, Frail, smiling solace of an hour; So soon our transient comforts fly, And pleasure only blooms to die. 2. Is there no kind, no healing art, To soothe the anguish of the heart? Spirit of grace, be ever nigh; Thy comforts are not made to die. 3. Let gentle patience smile on pain, Till dying hope revives again, Hope wipes the tear from sorrow’s eye, And faith points upward to the sky.
Source: The Sacred Harp: the best collection of sacred songs, hymns, odes, and anthems ever offered the singing public for general use (1991 rev.) #32b
|Instances (1 - 3 of 3)||Title||First Line||Tune||Tune Key||Author||Meter||Scripture||Date||Subject||Source|
|The Cyber Hymnal #10562||So Fades The Lovely, Blooming Flower||So fades the lovely, blooming flower||ZEPHYR||Anne Steele||LM||<cite>Poems on Subjects Chiefly Devotional</cite>, 1760|
|The Sacred Harp (Rev. Cooper Ed.) #50b||Distress||So fades the lovely blooming flow’r||DISTRESS||L.M||2012|
|The Sacred Harp: the best collection of sacred songs, hymns, odes, and anthems ever offered the singing public for general use (1991 rev.) #32b||Distress||So fades the lovely blooming flow'r||DISTRESS||Anne Steele||L.M.||1991|