Hymn for Sunday – When Spring Unlocks the Flowers   3 comments


When Spring Unlocks the Flowers

When spring unlocks the flowers to paint the laughing soil;
When summer’s balmy showers refresh the mower’s toil;
When winter binds in frosty chains the fallow and the flood;
In God the earth rejoiceth still and owns his Maker good.

The birds that wake the morning and those that love the shade;
The winds that sweep the mountain or lull the drowsy glade;
The sun that from his amber bower rejoiceth on his way,
The moon and stars their Master’s Name in silent pomp display.

Shall man, the lord of nature, expectant of the sky,
Shall man alone, unthankful, his little praise deny?
No; let the year forsake his course, the seasons cease to be,
Thee, Master, must we always love, and Savior, honor Thee.

The flowers of spring may wither, the hope of summer fade,
The autumn droop in winter, the birds forsake the shade;
The winds be lulled, the sun and moon forget their old decree;
But we, in nature’s latest hour, O Lord, will cling to Thee!

Words by Reginald Heber


Posted March 1, 2009 by Lana G! in Flowers, Hymns, Lyrics, Music, Praise, Spring, Sunday, Worship

3 responses to “Hymn for Sunday – When Spring Unlocks the Flowers

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  1. Nature is grand but that is not what we worship. We worship the one who created it all and is the grandest of all and never fades…That’s how this song spoke to me…

  2. We are expectant for the beauty and coming of each season, especially Spring. But our God is more worthy of our expectant waiting and anticipation and He is the creator of the beauty and the all in all!

  3. Awesome! Thank you for sharing.

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