Don't you see the flowers I bring?
Don't you hear the insects hum?
Don't you hear glad voices ring—
"Spring is coming! Spring is come!"
Don't you hear the insects hum?
Don't you hear glad voices ring—
"Spring is coming! Spring is come!"
WEARY FOR THE SIGHT OF YOU.
I am weary, love, I'm weary, weary for the sight of you;
The world is dreary, dreary, missing the light of you.
For I miss you, dear, I miss you, from twilight till the dawn,
And in my dreams I kiss you, then I wake and find you gone.
The world is dreary, dreary, missing the light of you.
For I miss you, dear, I miss you, from twilight till the dawn,
And in my dreams I kiss you, then I wake and find you gone.
I am weeping, love, I'm weeping, weeping just because you're gone;
And the hours go slowly creeping from the twilight till the dawn.
Yes the hours creep so slowly from the dawn until the night,
And I miss your presence holy, in the dark as in the light.
And the hours go slowly creeping from the twilight till the dawn.
Yes the hours creep so slowly from the dawn until the night,
And I miss your presence holy, in the dark as in the light.
DAY.
There's a light in the sky.
And a breath in the air;
God's all-seeing eye
Is present everywhere.
There is dew on the grass;
There is frost on the com;
The sky gleams like brass;
A new day is born.
And a breath in the air;
God's all-seeing eye
Is present everywhere.
There is dew on the grass;
There is frost on the com;
The sky gleams like brass;
A new day is born.
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