Spring has now unwrapped the flowers,
Day
is fast reviving,
Life
in all her growing powers
Towards
the light is striving:
Gone
the iron touch of cold,
Winter
time and frost time,
Seedlings
working through mould,
Now
make up for lost time.
2
Herb
and plant that winter long,
Slumbered
at their leisure,
Now
be stirring green and strong,
Find
in growth their pleasure:
All
the world with beauty fills,
Gold
the green enhancing;
Flowers
make glee among the hills,
Set
the meadows dancing.
3
Through
each wonder of fair days
God
Himself expresses;
Beauty
follows all His ways,
As
the world He blesses:
So,
as He renews the earth,
Artist
without rival,
In
His grace of glad new birth
We
must seek revival.