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SDA Hymnal 175

Now the Green Blade Rises

Words: John Macleod Campbell CrumMusic: Traditional French carolTune: Noël Nouvelet11.10.11.10

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1Now the green blade rises from the buried grain,
Wheat that in dark earth many days has lain;
Love lives again, that with the dead has been:
Love is come again like wheat arising green.

2In the grave they laid Him, love by hatred slain,
Thinking that He never would wake again;
Laid in the earth like grain that sleeps unseen:
Love is come again like wheat arising green.

3Forth He came at Easter, like the risen grain,
He that for three days in the grave had lain;
Raised from the dead, my living Lord is seen:
Love is come again like wheat arising green.

4When our hearts are wintry, grieving, or in pain,
Your touch can call us back to life again;
Fields of our hearts that dead and bare have been:
Love is come again like wheat arising green.

Meter
11.10.11.10
Scripture
John 12:24; 1 Corinthians 15:35-44

The verse

Meter
11.10.10.11 · the hymnal prints 11.10.11.10
Foot
trochaic (DUM-da) · 50% of beats fit
Rhyme
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Verse 1

Now the green blade rises from the buried grain,/˘///˘˘˘/˘/11A
Wheat that in dark earth many days has lain;/˘˘///˘/˘/10A
Love lives again, that with the dead has been://˘/˘˘˘/˘˘10B
Love is come again like wheat arising green./˘/˘///˘/˘/11C

Verse 2

In the grave they laid Him, love by hatred slain,˘˘/˘/˘/˘/˘/11A
Thinking that He never would wake again;/˘˘˘/˘˘/˘/10B
Laid in the earth like grain that sleeps unseen:/˘˘///˘/˘/10C
Love is come again like wheat arising green./˘/˘///˘/˘/11C

Verse 3

Forth He came at Easter, like the risen grain,/˘/˘/˘/˘/˘/11A
He that for three days in the grave had lain;˘˘˘//˘˘/˘/10A
Raised from the dead, my living Lord is seen:/˘˘/˘/˘/˘/10B
Love is come again like wheat arising green./˘/˘///˘/˘/11B

Verse 4

When our hearts are wintry, grieving, or in pain,/˘/˘/˘/˘˘˘/11A
Your touch can call us back to life again;˘/˘/˘/˘/˘/10B
Fields of our hearts that dead and bare have been:/˘/˘/˘/˘/˘˘11C
Love is come again like wheat arising green./˘/˘///˘/˘/11D

Counted by machine from the CMU Pronouncing Dictionary. It cannot hear emphasis or a poet’s licence, so treat it as a place to start reading, not the last word.