New hope whispers on every bough
As spring begins anewThe promise of returning life
Once more comes bursting through.
Is spring’s renewal by design
Intended to remind
The wayward earth of Christ’s rebirth,
The death He left behind?
Because in each day, no matter how dark or how long, there is a praise to be found. Sometimes our hearts are too weary or too frightened to voice them, but our souls cry out to God... and He is there.
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