I lift a winter song of joy.
Though snow and wind sweep through,
The earth and heavens still rejoice,
Oh Lord, in praise of You.
While wilds birds dance the wind,
But in the cold of winter’s arms
My joyful praise won’t end.
They come and then they go,
We play in summer’s warmth and light,
But rest in winter’s snow.
From hearts filled with Your praise.
You set the patterns of the world
And rule over its days.
Yours is the day, yours also the night; you have
established the heavenly lights and the sun. You have fixed all the boundaries
of the earth; you have made summer and winter.
The lovely photo of snow on the beach in Galveston is a gift and blessing from ATF.
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