The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come.
Song of Solomon 2:12
Words: Anonymous, in Carols New and Carols Old, by Charles L. Hutchins (Boston, Massachusetts: Parish Choir, 1916), number 192.
Music: Bartın George E. Oliver (🔊 pdf nwc).
If you know the author, or where to get a good picture of him (head & shoulders, at least 200×300 pixels),
Every flower that blossoms fresh from moldy earth,
Sings of resurrection, whispers of new birth;
Every plant that, dying, seems to meet decay,
Only waits with patience for an Easter day.
Seeds of promise scattered over all the land
Spring of life and beauty, guided by God`s hand;
And our souls, more precious than all earth beside
Surely shall awaken at some Easter-tide.
Then let hearts and voices Easter carols sing—
Then let alleluias through the glad earth ring;
For our Christ has risen, and beyond the grave,
Over death and sorrow He is strong to save.