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But plant to wave upon the wind Above my silent dust, The fairest flowers your hands can find, To breathe of Hope and Trust!" Chill Autumn came ; the garden walks Are strewed with yellow stores Of rustling leaves, and withered stalks Waved round the close shut doors. 92 FEESH FLOWERS. BUT PLANT TO WAVE UPON THE WIND ABOVE MY SILENT TUST THE FAIREST FLOWERS YOUR HANDS CAN FIND TO BREATHE OF HOPE AND TRUST CHILL AUTUMN CAME THE GARDEN WALKS ARE STREWED WITH YELLOW STORES OF RUSTLING LEAVES AND WITHERED STALKS WAVED ROUND THE CLOSE SHUT DOORS
 precious seeds, “And gathers all in love at last, Within His gardens fair; When Autumn comes with searching blast, Dear child, I may he there ! “ Lift up your face ! no bitter tears, My little one, be shed For one who feels no timid fears; Listen to me instead. “When in the quiet room above, You see a figure pale, That clasped you once in tenderest love, Let not your young heart fail; “Hor think the Father of us all Hath dealt too hard a blow. He sees the little sparrow fall ; He makes these blossoms blow; FRESH FLOWERS. 91 “ And to His children sorrowing here, As o’er those in the skies, His tender blessing, ever near, Bids living Trust arise. “Ho King upon a distant throne, This Father kind and true; You cannot ever be alone; He always watches you. “ A voice within your heart will say, She only went before; A little space you two will stay, Then all will meet once more ! I “ This love of mine will never die, Wherever I may he. Ho mourning robe, no heavy sigh, My little girl, for me. DS TO MEET MY SLIGHTEST NEEDS AND THUS I KNOW IN HOLIER LANDS HE SOWS MORE PRECIOUS SEEDS AND GATHERS ALL IN LOVE AT LAST WITHIN HIS GARDENS FAIR WHEN AUTUMN COMES WITH SEARCHING BLAST DEAR CHILD I MAY BE THERE LIFT UP YOUR FACE NO BITTER TEARS MY LITTLE ONE BE SHED FOR ONE WHO FEELS NO TIMID FEARS LISTEN TO ME INSTEAD WHEN IN THE QUIET ROOM ABOVE YOU SEE A FIGURE PALE THAT CLASPED YOU ONCE IN TENDEREST LOVE LET NOT YOUR YOUNG HEART FAIL NOR THINK THE FATHER OF US ALL HATH DEALT TOO HARD A BLOW HE SEES THE LITTLE SPARROW FALL HE MAKES THESE BLOSSOMS GROW AND TO HIS CHILDREN SORROWING HERE AS O'ER THOSE IN THE SKIES HIS TENDER BLESSING EVER NEAR BIDS LIVING TRUST ARISE NO KING UPON A DISTANT THRONE THIS FATHER KIND AND TRUE YOU CANNOT EVER BE ALONE HE ALWAYS WATCHES YOU A VOICE WITHIN YOUR HEART WILL SAY SHE ONLY WENT BEFORE A LITTLE SPACE YOU TOO WILL STAY THEN ALL WILL MEET ONCE MORE THIS LOVE OF MINE WILL NEVER DIE WHEREVER I MAY BE NO MORNING ROBE NO HEAVY SIGH MY LITTLE GIRL FOR ME
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