A Song of Spring Once More We Sing
A song of spring once more we sing
As winter flies away,
And changeful hours bring sun and showers
To weave a crown for May;
With heart and voice we all rejoice,
On this returning day.
For once again the promise-strain
Floats down from days of yore,
That fruits of earth shall wake to birth,
To bless the toiler’s store;
Each annual round with bounties crowned,
Till time shall be no more.
Thee, Lord, we praise for springtide days,
And life’s yet fairer spring;
These golden hours, these opening powers,
We in glad service bring,
Thine own to be, from sin set free,
Our Father, Savior, King.
Words: William H. Grosser, 1905.
The Happy Wonderer ~ ellen b. 
Good Sunday Ellen. Thanks for sharing this lovely old hymn. Have a blessed day.
Hello Mildred, Hope all is well with you!
…I’m enjoying the sounds of spring outside my window this morning.
Lovely song, thank you. Your Sunday songs always give me comfort, thanks
Hello, happy to hear this. Have a great week ahead!
A beautiful hymn for spring.
A new hymn for me, love the words, have a blessed day,
Sue