Four Seasons
I wake to God's promises kept in the rising of the sun,
His splendor brings me to my knees
As I bow my head to begin my day
His promise of today is still as fresh in my mind as a summer's breeze
The golden hue of autumn reflects the warmth felt within me
Tears fall from my eyes like autumn leaves
Never has the bare tree held such significance
And I find myself yet again on my knees.
My soul is warm and glowing
Resistant to even the darkness of winter's chill
My saviour's love covers me like a blanket
keeping my soul warmer still
My senses experience God overwhelmingly
As I close my eyes and breathe in deep
Spring has blossomed and like the flowers,
It brings the scent of new creation so fresh, so sweet...
:) Shell :)
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