Flowers Preach To Us If

Hurt No Living Thing: Ladybird, Nor Butterfly, Nor Moth With Dusty Wing.

What Are Heavy? Sea-sand And Sorrow. What Are Brief? Today And Tomorrow. What Are Frail? Spring Blossoms And Youth. What Are Deep? The Ocean And Truth.

Remember Me When I Am Gone Away, Gone Far Away Into The Silent Land.

Because The Birthday Of My Life Is Come, My Love Is Come To Me.

Born In A Stable, Cradled In A Manger, In The World His Hands Have Made, Born A Stranger.