1 Earth with her ten thousand flowers,
Air, with all its beams and showers,
Heaven’s infinite expanse;
Ocean’s resplendant countenance—
All around, and all above,
Hath this record — God is love.
2 Sounds among the vales and hills,
In the woods and by the rills,
Of the breeze and of the bird,
By the gentle murmur stir’d;—
Sacred songs, beneath, above,
Have one Chorus — God is love.
3 All the hopes that sweetly start,
From the fountain of the heart;
All the bliss that ever comes,
To our earthly — human homes —
All the voices from above,
Sweetly whisper — God is love.
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First Line: | Earth with her ten thousand flowers |
Meter: | P. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1835 |