Christian Worship Blessings Of Spring.
Good is the heavenly King,
Who makes the earth his care,
Visits the pastures every spring,
And bids the grass appear.
Like rivers raised on high,
The clouds, at thy command,
Pour out their blessings from the sky,
To cheer the thirsty land.
The hills, on every side,
Rejoice at falling showers:
The meadows, dressed in all their pride,
Perfume the air with flowers.
The ridges drink their fill,
And ranks of corn appear;
Thy ways abound with blessings still,
Thy goodness crowns the year.