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Hymns of the Christian Church.
The Harvard Classics. 1909–14.

Reginald Heber1783–1826

Reginald Heber1783–1826

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Early Piety

BY cool Siloam’s shady rill

How sweet the lily grows!

How sweet the breath beneath the hill

Of Sharon’s dewy rose!

Lo! such the child whose early feet

The paths of peace have trod,

Whose secret heart with influence sweet,

Is upward drawn to God.

By cool Siloam’s shady rill

The lily must decay;

The rose that blooms beneath the hill

Must shortly fade away;

And soon, too soon, the wintry hour

Of man’s maturer age

Will shake the soul with sorrow’s power

And stormy passion’s rage.

O Thou, whose infant feet were found

Within Thy Father’s shrine,

Whose years with changeless virtue crowned

Were all alike divine,

Dependent on Thy bounteous breath,

We seek Thy grace alone,

In childhood, manhood, age, and death

To keep us still Thine own.