Isaiah 62:3

It’s such a simple little thing,

A bough of evergreen.

Yet, when it’s crowned in crystal ice

A new dimension’s seen.

The purest nature of the tree

Is magnified in snow

And sparkles in its icy crown,

Reflecting heaven’s glow.

Thus, as his children, we face storms

Til we too reflect him.

We learn to sparkle in his hand,

His royal diadem.

Isaiah 62:3
You will be a crown of splendor in the LORD’s hand, a royal diadem in the hand of your God.