Another blossom blooms for thee Upon the never-failing Tree Of Life -- the same in breath and hue As was the first that drank the dew, When God within His garden stood Alone and found it "very good." So be it, when -- thy garden done, And all thy labors one by one Recorded -- through the twilight dim He comes to did thee walk with Him Into a vaster solitude, Thou too behold it very good! |