Wedded Love
A. Mounsey
When on her Maker's bosom
The new-born earth was laid,
And Nature's opening blossom
Its fairest bloom displayed;
When all with fruit and flowers
The laughing soil was drest,
And Eden's fragrant bowers
Received their human guest;
No sin his face defiling,
The heir of nature stood,
And God, benignly smiling,
Beheld that all was good.
Yet in that hour of blessing,
A single want was known,
A wish the heart distressing,
For Adam was alone!
O God of pure affection!
By men and saints adored,
Who gavest Thy protection
To Cana's nuptial board;
May such Thy bounties ever
To wedded love be shown,
And no rude hand dissever
Whom Thou hast linked in one!