What the sun is to the flower,
What the flower to the bee,
The all-mighty loving Saviour,
Is all this, and more, to me.
What the dew is to the ivy,
What the ivy to the tree,
The all-mighty, loving Saviour,
Is all this, and more, to me.
What the showers are to rivers,
What the rivers to the sea,
The all-mighty, loving Saviour,
Is all this, and more, to me.
