Seasons
“He has made everything beautiful in its time. Also He has put eternity in their hearts…” (Ecc. 3:11) Frosty air that nips the cheek, Snow crowned beauty where 'ere I seek, Laughing children sled down the hill, Then moonlight shining; all is still. These are gifts You give to me; No grander painter could there be Than God the Grand Designer Who With majesty all this can do. https://share.google/nrdWTPKXTIDNAyXDo Valley's lilies' sweet perfume From tiny cups of white that bloom, Hills turn green and seedlings grow; Sun warms and wakens all below. These are gifts You give to me; No grander painter could there be Than God the Grand Designer Who With majesty all this can do. Cool, clear water in creeks to play; Splashes, laughter - a summer day. Lightning bugs and katydids, Campouts, ...