Earth may bloom fair on Easter Day,
The sun's resplendent glory
Above the mists of night in strength arising,
Their terrors all despising,
May tell anew
From skies of blue
The resurrection story.
But dreary clouds may cover o'er
The cheerful sky, and rain
Cold and forlorn,
On this dear morn,
May hearts depress and spirits lower
That joyous should remain.
But neither sunshine glad can make,
Nor sad cloud break,
Upon this blessed day, the Christian's peace;
Within his heart a breath of Heaven blows
And all storms cease,
The sun of Truth and Love shines out,
Driving the shapes of darkness in confusèd rout,
And bringing sweet repose.
