Lyra Pastoralis Songs of Nature, Church, and Home: By Richard Wilton |
O ye Winds of God, bless ye the Lord; praise Him and
magnify Him for ever.
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Lyra Pastoralis | ||
O ye Winds of God, bless ye the Lord; praise Him and magnify Him for ever.
O Winds of God, now loud, now low,
Round all the earth His praises bear;
Now softly scatter odours rare
Where'er your dewy footsteps go;
Now in the roaring pinewoods blow
A long-drawn thunder through the air:
O Winds of God, now loud, now low,
Round all the earth His praises bear.
Round all the earth His praises bear;
Now softly scatter odours rare
Where'er your dewy footsteps go;
Now in the roaring pinewoods blow
A long-drawn thunder through the air:
O Winds of God, now loud, now low,
Round all the earth His praises bear.
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For oh, the gracious Power we know
Who deigns your viewless form to wear,
A sweet, strong Influence everywhere,
To Whom our life of life we owe:
O Winds of God, now loud, now low,
Round all the earth His praises bear.
Who deigns your viewless form to wear,
A sweet, strong Influence everywhere,
To Whom our life of life we owe:
O Winds of God, now loud, now low,
Round all the earth His praises bear.
Lyra Pastoralis | ||