Spring is Sprung
Spring is Sprung
By Arley Steinhour 032715
I woke up this morning,
Singing words to 'April Showers,'
At the window, heart melted into mourning,
As an inch of snow covered the flowers.
I pray, it doesn't hurt the bloom,
A spring, without the flower, incomplete,
Could leave behind a summer gloom,
Until summer harvest stands replete.
But, looking up into God's sky,
Knowing that He's always there,
Returns the twinkle to my eye,
His Will, be Done, is only Fair.
We know that He has plans for us,
We, soon, will lift into the air,
Past the clouds to Celestial bus,
To take us Home, Eternal there.
The 'Signs, and Times,' upon the world,
Brings us to the end of Gentile Day,
Seven Seals broken, Tribulation's unfurled,
For Seven years, there's 'Hell to Pay.'
God died upon that Rugged Cross,
To Save us all, from Eternal Sin,
If, there, we Hang our Sin-Loss,
Accepting His Redemption, we WIN.
AMEN
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