That comes with each new spring:
The greening hills and valleys,
The songbirds on the wing,
The meadow flowers waking
And waltzing in the breeze,
Bright sunbeams gaily dancing
Upon the new-leafed trees.
~*~*~
The Jonquils in their bonnets
With trim of beaded dew,
The tulip cups unfolding
In shades of brilliant hue,
The pink-white apple blossoms
Against the soft blue sky,
The fluffy clouds and sunshine,
The mountains towering high,
~*~*~
The rainbow-tinted colors
Aglow across the land -
For such a wealth of splendor
Created by Your hand.
In gratitude, our Father,
We lift our hearts in praise,
Rejoicing in Your blessings
Throughout the springtime days.
by Beverly J. Anderson
by Beverly J. Anderson



1 comment:
Hi Amber ~ This is so pretty...the picture and the poem! Thank you for sharing! Hugs to you! Teri
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