
Date of issue: 17.02.1983
Song language: English
Oh, Dry the Glistening Tear |
Oh dry that glistening tear that dews that martial cheek, thy loving children |
hear in them thy comfort seek. |
With sympathetic care their arms around thee creep. |
For oh they can not bear to see their father weep. |
Dear father, why leave your bed, at this untimely hour, when happy daylight is |
dead and dark some dangers lowr. |
See heaven has lit her lamp the midnight hour is past. |
And chilly night air is damp. |
The dew is falling fast! |
Dear Father why leave your bed when happy daylight is dead. |
Oh dry that glistening tear that dews that martial cheek, thy loving children |
hear in them thy comfort seek. |
With sympathetic care their arms around thee creep. |
For oh they can not bear to see their father weep! |