Part 2 — THE FLOWERS.

Say, Ma! did God make all the flowers That richly bloom to-day? And is it he that sends sweet showers To make them look so gay? Did he make all the mountains That rear their heads so high? And all the little fountains That glide so gently by? And does he care for children small? Say, ma! does God love me? Has he the guardian care of all The various things we see? Yes! yes! my child, he made them all— Flowers, mountains, plants and trees. No man so great, no child so small, That from his eye can flee.