Fairest

You are my soul’s crown.
The meadows,
Robed in blooms of spring—
The saddest sing.

Fair are children
In all their youth
Yet beauty
Will never fade.

Fair is the light,
Fairer the sun
The sky shines brighter
Than hosts on high.

Beauty is found nearer,
Dearer to me bound—
I vow my feet
Will follow you.

– Adapted from “Fairest Lord Jesus”

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