Spring Treasures
All lovely things are part of Spring,
Each greening, borning, growing thing.
A pansy face, a new made nest,
In spring God sends His very best.
How can one see and yet not know
It's God who makes the springtime show;
Yellow chicklings, downy ducklings,
All new growings, all new sucklings?
Kitten and puppy, foal and lamb,
Each is sent by the Great I Am.
In the worst of winter's flury,
Spring is coming, not to worry.
God sends our needs to keep us whole,
Topped off by Spring to feed the soul.
By Joyce 11/14/09
Copyright © Joyce Johnson | Year Posted 2009
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