1 Unfold! unfold! Take in His light, <br />2 Who makes thy cares more short than night. <br />3 The joys which with His day-star rise, <br />4 He deals to all but drowsy eyes; <br />5 And (what the men of this world miss) <br />6 Some drops and dews of future bliss. <br /> <br />7 Hark! how his winds have chang'd their note, <br />8 And with warm whispers call thee out. <br />9 The frosts are past, the storms are gone, <br />10 And backward life at last comes on. <br />11 The lofty groves in express joys <br />12 Reply unto the turtle's voice; <br />13 And here in dust and dirt, O here <br />14 The lilies of His love appear!<br /><br />Henry Vaughan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-revival/
