Text: | How Tedious and Tasteless! |
Author: | John Newton |
Tune: | [How tedious and tasteless the hours] |
Composer: | Lewis Edson |
1 How tedious and tasteless the hours
When Jesus no longer I see!
Sweet prospects, sweet birds, and sweet flow'rs,
Have lost all their sweetness to me;
The midsummer sun shines but dim,
The fields strive in vain to look gay;
But when I am happy in Him,
December's as pleasant as May.
2 His name yields the richest perfume,
And sweeter than music His voice;
His presence disperses my gloom,
And makes all within me rejoice:
I should, were He always so nigh,
Have nothing to wish or to fear;
No mortal so happy as I,
My summer would last all the year.
3 Content with beholding His face,
My all to His pleasure resigned,
No changes of season or place
Would make any change in my mind;
While blest with a sense of His love,
A palace a toy would appear;
And prisons would palaces prove,
If Jesus would dwell with me there.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | How tedious and tasteless the hours |
Title: | How Tedious and Tasteless! |
Author: | John Newton |
Publication Date: | 1907 |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [How tedious and tasteless the hours] |
Composer: | Lewis Edson |
Key: | G Major |