~waldandacht~
gustav klimt
austrian
1862-1918
forest floor (waldboden), circa 1881-82
oil on canvas
4 x 3 inches
leopold museum
vienna
~
song
written by maltbie d. babcock, 1901
~
...and to my list'ning ears
all nature sings and round me rings
the music of the spheres
...i rest me in the thought
of rocks and trees of skies and seas
His hand the wonders wrought
...and to my list'ning ears
all nature sings and round me rings
the music of the spheres
...i rest me in the thought
of rocks and trees of skies and seas
His hand the wonders wrought
...the birds their carols raise
the morning light the lily white
declare their Maker's praise
...He shines in all that's fair
in the rustling grass i hear Him pass
He speaks to me everywhere
...oh let me ne'er forget
that though the wrong seems oft so strong
God is the ruler yet
~
job 12:7-10
十
the morning light the lily white
declare their Maker's praise
...He shines in all that's fair
in the rustling grass i hear Him pass
He speaks to me everywhere
...oh let me ne'er forget
that though the wrong seems oft so strong
God is the ruler yet
~
job 12:7-10
十
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