I look around me, all I see….
Peace and perfect harmony.
No hustle, bustle, stress or care.
Just blossom bursting everywhere,
and birdsong praising God on High.
I stop and listen, breathe the air…
Thank my God
for being there.
Such a canvas, such a day.
His Glory, Story, every way….
We let Him go, he reels us in
forever wading through our sin.
His Hand, His Heart, His Will, His Time.
His Grace and Love
I close my eyes and ever feel,
so humbled as my Spirit yields,
to One who gave His Life for me.
With ears to hear, and eyes to see.
The wonder of a Springtime Eve.