The Grass Withereth, the Flower Fadeth, but the Word of Our God Shall Stand Forever
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Title
The Grass Withereth, the Flower Fadeth, but the Word of Our God Shall Stand Forever
Description
How beautiful, in morning's hour,
But ah, it fades! - like all below,
And beauteous are the flowers that deck
But beauty here may not defy
Not thus, not thus, thy word, O God,
That blessed word, that blessed word,
The blade of emerald green,
Whereupon the drops of pearly dewIn silver radiance gleam!
It seems as if it shadowed forthThe Christian's holy love:
For though of earth, it ever looksUnto the sky above.
But ah, it fades! - like all below,
A few short days its bound;
And where it springs in nature's green,It withers to the ground;
The gentle dews may lightly fall,The soft winds murmur by,
They cannot bring to life again,That which was born to die.
And beauteous are the flowers that deck
The valley's lowly sod -
A fitting gift for earth to crownThe altar of her God;
For O, there seems an innocenceTo cling around each flower,
That speaks of man's lost purity,And Eden's blessed bower.
But beauty here may not defy
The stern assaults of time,
And still around earth's noblest faneThe ivy will entwine;
E'en so the flower, whose blushing tintsAre those of evening's sky,
Will fade in all its lovliness -In all its beauty, die.
Not thus, not thus, thy word, O God,
Thy still unchanging word:
For, stamped in truth, it ever bearsThe impress of its Lord;
The glorious promises it bringsDread not the touch of time;
Eternal and immutable,We feel that they are thine.
That blessed word, that blessed word,
Hath an enduring power,
To cheer us in our loneliness,To glad our dying hour;
It leads us through life's weary ways,By paths that saints have trod,
And then resigns us with a smileInto the arms of God.
Creator
Ion
Source
New Series 1:40, p. 4
Date
1840.12.05
Contributor
From the Churchman
Collection
Citation
Ion, “The Grass Withereth, the Flower Fadeth, but the Word of Our God Shall Stand Forever,” Periodical Poets, accessed September 19, 2024, https://periodicalpoets.com/items/show/384.
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