Hymn For Her

Like the water flows
Like the flowers grow
To far corners of the earth

Like the winter’s cold
And the summer scolds
Is my humble hymn for her

My hymn for her

Oh the aster blooms
Under pearly Moon
Where the poets choose their verse

She’s the autumn air
She is everywhere
Oh, this is my hymn for her

My hymn for her

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My soul has stirred I'm-
Speaking tongues

Am I worthy
Of her love?

She’s the weaving road
That’ll lead me home
And the story ‘thout an end

But I must find them first
All the sweetest words
For my hymn for her
Amen