Early yet once more...
Blest communion with my Lord
in the morning mist.
Ahhh...the precious fellowship
that, sleeping, I'd have missed!
Oh, but at His bidding, I
have faithfully arose
and, glad for such, I comprehend
things far surpassing prose:
the dew upon the roses,
the fragrance of the same...
the sonnet of the sparrows
exalting His sweet Name...
the symphony presented at
the rising of the sun-
all this have I enjoyed now
before any work is done.
Again, the earliest is oh so resplendent with God and His glory! Have you been here?
Try it.
1768
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