Long ago the lilies faded
Which to Jesus seemed so fair
But the love that bade them blossom
Still is working everywhere.
In the fields
and in the valleys
By the streams we love so well
There is greater glory blooming
Than the tongue of man can tell.
Long ago in sacred silence
Died the accents of His prayer;
Still the souls that seek the Father
Find His presence everywhere.
Let us seek Him
still believing
He that worketh round us yet
Clothing lilies in the meadows
Will His children ne’er forget.
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