Sainted silence of the night
in the rhythm of God's light
that prepares the way of time
to be used in His own rhyme

Man presumptuous in his way
thinks that he can rule the day
has no respect for the majesty
of He who planned our destiny

In this renew season we call Spring
When new birth from heaven sings
varities of life burst forth to share
this is the pregnant time of year

Springs sentinels,  Robin and Daffodil
from beginning of time to this day still
the harmony of nature as it rearranges
rhythmic pattern of Earth never changes

Our Maker Mystifying and Magnificent
is happy when His creation is content
this rhythm of life in its divine flow
made  for us eternal, it's His show

No less than nature, is all  humankind
we are an everlasting godly design
as co-creators in His rhythm, we share
God had a grand plan when He put us here!

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