As Winter wearies and falls asleep
And Springtime warms the cold, damp earth,
It seems creation starts to smile,
And everywhere we see its birth.
Suddenly poking through the soil
Are tiny shoots and tender plants.
Leaves and blossom on the trees
Are making happy new appearance!
Once again we are reminded
Of God's love and giving hand.
For only He could form such beauty.
Long ago springtime was planned.
"Praise the Lord!
Praise God in His sanctuary;
Praise Him in His mighty firmament!
Praise Him for His mighty acts;
Praise Him according to His excellent greatness!"
Psalm 150:1-2 NKJ
© 2005 Arlene Schwartzkopf