I’m walking amidst snowflakes
Dancing ‘tween drifts of grace.
Heaven’s gift is lightly falling
Making smooth a jagged surface.
Ditches and hillocks now are level
Forming one consistent layer.
Brown leaves and branches covered
In hopeful, humble prayer.
Because of lasting faithfulness
This snow You have provided.
Sky and earth today are unified
And You’ve got me: undivided.
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He set forth in Christ as a plan for the fullness of time,
to unite all things in Him, things in heaven and things on earth.
Col 1: 9,10
1 comments:
This is a joyful poem. It pleases me that you are trying rhyming.
I don't quite understand if snow is all prayer, or just the snow that covers the trees.
I love how you're putting to poetry the nature-metaphors you see! :)
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