1 Good is the Lord, the heavenly King,
Who makes the earth his care;
Visits the pastures every spring,
And bids the grass appear.
2 The clouds, like rivers rais'd on high,
Pour out at his command,
Their watery blessings from the sky,
Th cheer the thirsty land.
3 The soften'd ridges of the field
Permit the corn to spring:
The vallies rich provision yield,
And the poor laborers sing.
4 The little hills on every side,
Rejoice at falling showers;
The meadows, dress'd in beauteous pride,
Perfume the air with flowers.
5 The barren clods refresh'd with rain
Promise a joyful crop;
The parched grounds look green again,
And raise the reaper's hope.
6 The various months thy goodness crowns;
How bounteous are thy ways!
The bleating flocks spread o'er the downs,
And shepherds shout thy praise.
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First Line: | Good is the Lord, the heavenly King |
Title: | The Blessings of the Spring; or God gives Rain |
Meter: | Common Metre |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1785 |
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Notes: | Now Public Domain. |