Easter lilies pure and lovely
Rising from their cold
dark bed;
Tell a story sweet and tender:
Christ is risen from the dead.
He is risen! He is risen!
Says the pure white lily bell.
May we not the little children
Of our loving Savior tell?
In its nest
each little birdie
Sings a carol
bright and gay;
For to all His tiny creatures
Jesus brings new life today!
Sweeter than the Easter lilies
And the songs the birdies sing
Are the little children’s praises
Unto Christ
their risen king!
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