126 Words by SAMUEL BURNHAM. WINTER. Soli. L. MARSHALL, cy chain 1. The frost is sparkling on the pane, The Winter wind is chill; The streams are bound with i 2. The green is gone from bush and tree, The clouds are dark and drear; And in all Nature we can see 3. But soon will come the welcome spring, The gentle summer rain; Warm winds and sun ny hours will bring 4. A-gain will come the buds and leaves, Again the blossoms sweet; A-gain the farmer'll bind his sheaves 5. So will the sun of righteousness Il-lume our hearts within; So will Heaven's ho - ly harvests bless 9:54 1. Help us to help each other, Lord, Each other's cross to bear; Let each his friendly aid afford, And feel his brother's care. 2. Help us to build each other up; Our lit-tle stock improve; Increase our faith, confirm our hope, And perfect us in love. 3. Up into Thee, our living Head, Let us in all things grow, Till Thou hast made us free indeed, And spotless here below. 9: Sun and shadow, smiles and tears. Merry shouts of joy and gladness Ring out from the shadowy past, |