To His Glory
By Anonymous
Lo, in all our sorrow here,
Often deep repining,
Through all doubt and darksome fear
Easter sun is shining –
Wherefore now on things above
Set we our affection –
Know the power of Jesus’ Love
By His Resurrection!
Gladsome birds, fresh breezes tell
With the sunny weather
That dear Creed we love so well,
“All things rise together,” –
So the angels joyfully
Taught the wondrous story, –
“Christ is risen! To Galilee
Go and preach His Glory!
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