Now Comes The Spring
I peeked outside my door today
and saw some children hard at
I didn't know that Spring had
so long I'd been inside my home.
The Winter chill had got me
and for some time I'd worn a
But when I saw the kids at play,
it seemed my frown just slipped
When stepping on my porch I felt
that soon all Winter blues would
Across the street I saw a child
picking flowers that were wild.
They were just growing by the
and as she picked, her smile was
It touched my heart and all I
was what great wonders God
When you feel lonely, when you
by Winter's breath that rushes
always remember, when you can't
in time The Lord will send the
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