Spring-
The warmth ness in the air;
The flowers breaking forth everywhere;
The fleshiness of His embrace;
Sunshine on my face;
Sweeet nectar that I smell
Part of His aroma here;
All of His divine amazing grace;
Dew of freshness, spilled upon this space, sing;
It must be
It must be
It must be spring, it must be spring
it's here the warmness in the air;
the flowers breaking forth everywhere
The fleshiness of His embrace
Sunshine on my face, part of His aroma here;
All of His divine amazing grace
It must be
It must be
It must be spring, it must be spring
It must be
It must be
It must be spring, it must be spring
03/26/08
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2022
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