1
Spring has now unwrapped
the flowers,
Day is fast reviving,
Life in all her growing
powers
Towards the light is
striving:
Gone the iron touch of
cold,
Winter time and frost time,
Seedlings, working through
the mould,
Now make up for lost time.
2
Herb and plant that winter
long,
Slumbered at their
leisurek,
Now be stirring, green and
strong,
Find in growth their
pleasure:
All the world with beauty
fills,
Gold the green enhancing;
Flowers make glee among the
hills,
Set the meadows dancing.
3
Through each wonder of fair
days
God Himself expresses;
Beauty follows all His
ways,
As the world He blesses:
So, as He renews the earth,
Artist without rival,
In His grace of glad new
birth
We must seek revival.
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