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Text: | The rippling waves played o'er the sea |
Author: | Alfred A. Cole |
Tune: | STOURBRIDGE |
Composer: | C. E. Kettle |
The rippling waves played o'er the sea
And on the shores of Galilee,
Where Jesus stood in love -
"Blest are the pure in heart"—said He—
For they the glorious God shall see—
Within, around, above.
The breeze with wild-thyme was perfumed,
And there the lily meekly bloomed,
The Rose of Sharon smiled:
Like plants around a fountain stood,—
And drank the truth, - disciples good—
Each as a little child.
"Blest are the pure in heart,"—the song,
By gentle winds was borne along,
And met the waves at play:
These in their murmurings, soft and long,
Rolled it the branchèd trees among
Down Jordan's joyous way.
Let me be pure in heart, my God—
Have heaven within - see heaven abroad—
A soul-like drop of dew:—
A human mirror, round and bright,
Sparkling with all the joys of light,
And with Thy face, so true.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | The rippling waves played o'er the sea |
Author: | Alfred A. Cole (1882) |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1906 |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | STOURBRIDGE |
Composer: | C. E. Kettle (1876) |
Meter: | 8.8.6.8.8.6. |
Incipit: | 33251 74332 34532 |