🌿 Sight the land, her Easter keeping,
Rises as her Maker rose.
🌾 Seeds, so long in darkness sleeping,
Burst at last from winter snows. ✨
Earth with heaven above rejoices; ✨
Fields and gardens hail the spring; 🌿
Shaughs and woodlands ring with voices, 🌾
While the wild birds build and sing. 🌿
You, to whom your ✨
Maker granted 🙏
Powers to those sweet birds unknown, 🦚
Use the craft by God implanted; 🙏
Use the reason not your own. ✨
Here, while heaven and earth rejoice, ✨
Each his Easter tribute bring- 😔
Work of fingers, the chant of voices, ✨
Like the birds who build and sing.
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