OCR Text |
Show MEMBERS OF THE CONGREGATION. Oh beautiful unbi.im. straying In through the wicio church tloor, I wish I waa with you p'aylutf Down th-ra n tl.a emil ton floor, For I am so tire t of sitting L'prt ht and stiff a'i I "till-And "till-And yon, you o dancing, luting (rayly, wherever you And you've nothluic to do but gliaten An 1 no one Is ever vexed Because yn foruet to listen, or can't remomiwr the text. Dear sunbeam. I'm imnderMff. pondering, Were they all fist a'lee.u. tli dowers? When j o i emu on your briitat wings wandering- To mrih In the moral 'M ours. Atid where have y.m Mu'-e be-jn roaming The long, Ionic hot day through? Will you welcome the purple gloaming That meatiH going home to you? Have you been to the river. 1 wonder! The river. Blilnlnir and wide. Where co its dart flashlugly und-T. A -id water weeds rocK with tho tide. Did you see the big d il-des Bobbing? Wore the speedwell liuo hits of skyf Did you h-ar tho s id graso bobbing Whenever the wind went byr Dear sunbeam. 1 11 be so K.nely When you have gone quite away, Auil even n jw you are only A faint gold splasuou tiiegray, Ah : at lad t ie norm m is over; I kiijsv the text: liod Is Light: Wiitt a iiiluut , sunbeam, you rover, And let nij bid you nood nl.-ht. France Wynne. |