Lays from the West by M. A. Nicholl
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SPRING THOUGHTS.
"Of the bright things in earth and air How little can the heart embrace- Soft shades and gleaming lights are there I know it well, but cannot trace!"--KEBLE Spring comes again, and the freed flowers are springing From the cold, frost-bound earth; And on the budding trees the wild birds singing, Hail Nature's glad new birth! And hope awakes from many a heart-grave using, Glad gloriously and new; And many souls, in faith and trust, are prizing That promise sweet and true; Summer and Winter, ever coming, going, Springtime and Harvest days, And falling leaves and opening buds are showing God's ever faithful ways. That point us to the resurrection morning, And to the gladsome day, When light eternal, the far East adorning, Shall chase these glooms away. And she shall rise who left our home so early, And left our hearts in gloom, |
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