"He is not here; He has risen, as He said He would do.
Come, see the place where He lay."
Matthew 28:6
Easter Lily
Beautiful lilies,
White as the snow,
Speak to us softly
Of long ago;
Telling of Jesus,
Who from the grave
Rose all victorious,
Mighty to save.
Beautiful lilies,
White as the snow,
Speak to us softly
Of long ago:
Beautiful lilies
Beautiful lilies,
Speak to us softly
Of long ago.
Lilies of Easter
Blossoms of spring
Wake from their slumber
Gladness to bring.
O they are ever
Heaven's bright sign
Of life beyond us,
Endless, divine.
Beautiful lilies,
White as the snow,
Speak to us softly
Of long ago:
Beautiful lilies
Beautiful lilies,
Speak to us softly
Of long ago.
E'en as our Father
From winter's night
Waketh the lilies
Waketh the lilies
To summer's light,
So His dear children
His love will keep,
Waking them softly
From death's long sleep.
Beautiful lilies,
White as the snow,
Speak to us softly
Of long ago:
Beautiful lilies
Beautiful lilies,
Speak to us softly
Of long ago.
Why Weepest Thou?
Simon Dewey
"Beautiful Lilies"
Alice Jean Cleator
(1871-1926)
American hymn writer
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