
What a labour of love is this paving, and how enchanting
Nearer God’s heart in a garden. Hands up, how many of you have that displayed in your garden? Maybe you have the whole verse?
The kiss of the sun for pardon,
The song of the birds for mirth, -
One is nearer God’s heart in a garden
Than anywhere else on earth.
We saw this verse displayed when we went to Rustenberg Wine Estate, near Stellenbosch http://www.rustenberg.co.za/ for the Rare Plant Fair in March this year. Went last year, and was so engrossed in the plants, that I only realised this time, that there is an awesome garden there.
Found Acer palmatum Black Magic, which has dark leaves, when in leaf, for my Dark Side rose garden. Onixotis, vlei lily (a vlei is a seasonal pond), has just made me the one flower so far. White flowers with delicate burgundy markings in the centre. A yellow Kniphofia, which fades to yellow, but started just orange.
I got to thinking, if there is one verse there must be more. Here they are.
God’s Garden
The Lord God planted a garden
In the first white days of the world,
And he set there an angel warden
In a garment of light enfurled.
So near to the peace of Heaven,
That the hawk might nest with the wren,
For there in the cool of the even
God walked with the first of men.
And I dream that these garden closes
With their shade and their sun-flecked sod
And their lilies and bowers of roses,
Were laid by the hand of God.
The kiss of the sun for pardon,
The song of the birds for mirth, -
One is nearer God’s heart in a garden
Than anywhere else on earth.
For He broke it for us in a garden
Under the olive-trees
Where the angel of strength was the warden
And the soul of the world found ease.
Once there were two sisters. The older was planning her wedding in Windermere. That hymn has a lovely tune, shame about the words though. Her sister, Dorothy Frances Gurney (1858-1932), “after fifteen minutes” came up with the words of “O perfect love”. That young bride has faded into obscurity, but Dorothy’s words live on.
(And the music? I leave someone else to pick up the thread. I imagine that somewhere, buried in sheet music from your grandmother, or in a music archive, the music slumbers on ...... I have googled and found it! Strength and Stay by J.B. Dykes. Number 7 in the Anglican Hymn book. Words at 280.)