Springtime

The chill of winter soon will pass. For this there is a reason; God made it His eternal plan There be more than just one season. T’will be another season. The snow-white ground will soon be green. The weathper will be fair. We, the creatures, will receive this, A gift from God so rare. Twill be another season. The trees of Spring will soon appear; The birds will once more sing. We stand and marvel at it all: This is the work of God, our King! Twill be the Springtime Season. The...