"Wither" appears in 11 hymns in our collection, reflecting its spiritual significance in worship.
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Oh, the grass will wither and the flower fade,
But the word will stand forever....
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Oh, the grass will wither and the flower fade,
But the word will stand forever.
...When the scorching sun arrives,
My leaves won’t wither and die,
I have roots by the river of the Lord....
When the scorching sun arrives,
My leaves won’t wither and die,
I have roots by the river of the Lord.
...Oh, be glad of rain!
Too much sun would wither thee;
Soon ’twill shine again....
Oh, be glad of rain!
Too much sun would wither thee;
Soon ’twill shine again.
...Unto eternity.
Every flower withers;
His love never will....
Unto eternity.
Every flower withers;
His love never will.
...Their wonted fruit shall bear;
Though all the fields should wither
Nor flocks nor herds be there;...
Their wonted fruit shall bear;
Though all the fields should wither
Nor flocks nor herds be there;
...We blossom and flourish as leaves on the tree,
And wither and perish, but nought changeth Thee.
Great Father of Glory, pure Father of Light...
We blossom and flourish as leaves on the tree,
And wither and perish, but nought changeth Thee.
Great Father of Glory, pure Father of Light
...The healing touch was only felt
While stretching forth the withered hand.
O suffering one, stretch forth your hand,...
The healing touch was only felt
While stretching forth the withered hand.
O suffering one, stretch forth your hand,
...These all shall pass,
Wither, and fade, and flee,
But, You’re mine...
These all shall pass,
Wither, and fade, and flee,
But, You’re mine
...My sunshine can never depart.
The fig tree may wither and die,
Earth’s pleasures and prospects decline;...
My sunshine can never depart.
The fig tree may wither and die,
Earth’s pleasures and prospects decline;
...My self exposed.
I wither ’neath Thy piercing ray,
And all my strength dissolves away,...
My self exposed.
I wither ’neath Thy piercing ray,
And all my strength dissolves away,
...O God, unblessing and unblest,
A withered plant, but not at rest,
A useless cumberer I’m found...
O God, unblessing and unblest,
A withered plant, but not at rest,
A useless cumberer I’m found
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