Sing Halleluah/ News From the Snow Globe
Lordy, Lordy,
What a fright!
The Winter’s days,
the glittering nights.
The silver frosted blades of grass
rock candy on a string
icicles on the side porch rail
becoming just the “thing”.
Lordy, Lordy,
What a fright!
The Winter’s days,
the frosted nights.
Snowflake’s dancing everywhere
They seem to have no goal.
The air is full of popping sounds
like Krispies in a bowl.
Lordy, Lordy,
What a fright!
The Winter’s days,
the top hat nights.
It seems are if the Lord’s degreed;
we’re living in His snow globe.
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