| Stanza | Poetry Source by First Line | |||
|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
How tedious and tasteless the hours When Jesus no longer I see! Sweet prospects, sweet birds, and sweet flow'rs, Have lost all their sweetness to me. |
How tedious and tasteless the hours,, Stanza 1 (Lines 1, 2, 3, & 4) |
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| 2 |
His name yields the sweetest perfume, And sweeter than music His voice; His presence disperses my gloom, And makes all within me rejoice. |
How tedious and tasteless the hours,, Stanza 2 (Lines 1, 2, 3, & 4) |