The rain is coming the air is brisk
The summer has past by way to fast
As we all know winter is near
I am wondering how long it will last
The trees have lost their beauty
It fell upon the ground
To soon for me as I look to the sky
They are each trees beautiful crown
As the LORD changes all the seasons
We like to complain sometime
It’s either to hot or to cold
But each has their very own sign
Sometimes we see the seasons
For just things that we can do
Remember the LORD has his reason
For giving them to me and you
So now I look out and see the rain
And think yes this day is good
We need this too for all the things
So be happy like we should
Winter is also GODS beauty
The snow falls gently some days
This too has a reason to be here
LET me thank HIM today as I pray
By Joyce C lose
10-3-09
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Friday, November 26, 2010
Thursday, November 25, 2010
THE BEAUTY IN GOD'S WOODS
SOME TIMES WHEN I LOOK OUT MY
WINDOW I SEE THIS LITTLE BEAR
HE MUST BE ALL ALONE NOW
THERE IS NO ONE WITH HIM THERE
I WONDER IF HE’S LONESOME
HE SEEMS FRIGHTEN HERE SOME TIME
HE WONDERS OFF HERE AND THERE
TO SEE WHAT HE CAN FIND
HE LOOKS INTO THE FEEDERS
HE LOOKS THERE AND EVERY WHERE
NO FOOD IS LEFT FOR HIM TODAY
MY HEART FILLS WITH LOVING CARE
I KNOW EVERYTHING THE LORD
PUT HERE THE REASON’S ARE HIS OWN
WHEN I LOOK OUT THERE IN THE WOODS
I SEE THE BEAUTY GOD HAS SHOWN
REMEMBER GOD CREATED THEM
THE BEAR THE DEER AND ALL
WE WAIT TO HEAR THE SOUND GOD
GAVE TO ALL THAT COME TO CALL
BY JOYCE CLOSE
WINDOW I SEE THIS LITTLE BEAR
HE MUST BE ALL ALONE NOW
THERE IS NO ONE WITH HIM THERE
I WONDER IF HE’S LONESOME
HE SEEMS FRIGHTEN HERE SOME TIME
HE WONDERS OFF HERE AND THERE
TO SEE WHAT HE CAN FIND
HE LOOKS INTO THE FEEDERS
HE LOOKS THERE AND EVERY WHERE
NO FOOD IS LEFT FOR HIM TODAY
MY HEART FILLS WITH LOVING CARE
I KNOW EVERYTHING THE LORD
PUT HERE THE REASON’S ARE HIS OWN
WHEN I LOOK OUT THERE IN THE WOODS
I SEE THE BEAUTY GOD HAS SHOWN
REMEMBER GOD CREATED THEM
THE BEAR THE DEER AND ALL
WE WAIT TO HEAR THE SOUND GOD
GAVE TO ALL THAT COME TO CALL
BY JOYCE CLOSE
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