Scripture Verse

The glory of man [is] as the flower of grass. The grass withereth, and the flower thereof falleth away. 1 Peter 1:24


Words: Will­iam C. Bry­ant, 1875. Bry­ant wrote this hymn for the 50th an­ni­ver­sa­ry of the Church of the Mes­si­ah in Bos­ton, Mas­sa­chu­setts. It was al­so sung at his fun­er­al.

Music: Go­shen (Gaw­ler) from Hymns and Psalms, by Will­iam Gaw­ler, 1789 (🔊 pdf nwc).

If you know where to get a good pic­ture of Gaw­ler (head-and-shoul­ders, at least 200×300 pix­els), would you ?

William C. Bryant


As shadows cast by cloud and sun
Flit o’er the summer grass,
So, in Thy sight, Almighty One,
Earth’s generations pass.
And as the years, an endless host,
Come swiftly pressing on,
The brightest names that earth can boast
Just glisten and are gone.

Yet doth the star of Bethlehem shed
A luster pure and sweet;
And still it leads, as once it led,
To the Messiah’s feet.
O Father, may that holy star
Grow every year more bright,
And send its glorious beams afar
To fill the world with light.