TRENTON FALLS.

Cascades roaring In their might,— Waters pouring From the height,— Wildly bounding On their way,— Loud resounding, Seem to say,— See us toiling, As we glide;— Hear us boiling, Far and wide. We are living, Not in vain,— We are giving Back again Plenteous rain-drops To the sun, As it cheers us While we run. Rising, leaping, Over hills,— We are keeping Yonder mills Swiftly going Round and round; Onward flowing, We are found. Useful ever, As we go; Silent never. Do you know We are teaching You to-day; Hear our preaching. Children, stay! Learn a lesson Of the river; Yield your hearts To God, their giver. Ever raising Grateful praise, Loving, serving, All your days.