St Mary the the Blessed Virgin Parish Magazine October 2026
Daisies and Buttercups One day during last summer I was sitting in a canvas chair outside my flat. I happened to glance down and saw a profusion of white daisies and golden yellow buttercups growing in the grass. The first verse of a hymn came into my head that we sang a lot at infant school in the 1950s.
‘Daisies are our silver, Buttercups our gold: This is all the treasure We can have or hold.’ I couldn’t remember the rest of the hymn so I googled it and up it came:
‘Raindrops are our diamonds And the morning dew; While for shining sapphires We’ve the speedwell blue. These shall be our emeralds Leaves so new and green; Roses make the reddest Rubies ever seen. God, who gave these treasures To your children small, Teach us how to love them And grow like them all. Make us bright as silver: Make us good as gold; Warm as summer roses Let our hearts unfold. Gay as leaves in April, Clear as drops of dew; God, who made the speedwell, Keep us true to you.’
Even at the tender young age of five I could appreciate the words. They painted pictures in my mind just like the perennial favourite ‘All Things