Your rose-bloomed face
And tender smile
To any one living,
They’re really worth while.
You always seem gay
As the days are long,
In your heart there must hum
A sweet love song.
This tells the story
Just as you look,
My thoughts of you
Will be in a book.
GOOD SPIRIT
Oh! dwell with me good spirit
In my heart let there ring
Love for all of God’s creation
Flow from my lips when I sing.
Deep in my heart
Let joy be known
And more love for our Father
Whom sitteth on the throne.
You have a moment to think,
And an hour to act, this reversed
Could mean you harm.
A POET’S POWER
Sleep, dearest one, sleep,
May you dream of bright fond love
This poem that I write of you
Is sent from the heavens above.
And o’er you will soar an angel
With golden wings, ’twill fan your brow,
My love for you in heaven’s record,
Be humble to our Savior for this blessing he allows.