1 I love to see the glowing sun,
Light up the deep blue sky,
Along the pleasant fields to run,
And hear the brook flow by.
2 How fresh and green the trees appear;
What blooming flowers I find!
Oh, surely God has sent them here
To tell us he is kind.
3 The beast that on the herbage feed
Thank him in different ways;
And little birds upon the boughs
Sing sweetly to his praise.
4 Shall I alone forget to thank
The God who made us all?
O no, I'll humbly kneel to him,
And on my Maker call.
5 Though I am but a little child,
Yet I to God belong;
His works declare him good and mild,
And he will hear my song.
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First Line: | I love to see the glowing sun |
Title: | I love to see the glowing sun |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1840 |
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Name: | [I love to see the glowing sun] |
Key: | E Major |