Oh the four English seasons.
What God given reason for joy.
He has indeed made everything
*Ecclesiastes 3 v 11 Beautiful to behold in its time and season*.
Go slow, or better still, stop, look and just be, to see.
See for yourself the beauty of the seasons.
Spring, where we begin to enjoy again
The urge, surge of new verdant life all around us.
Summer, where the fullness of colour
Covers over three months, most glorious.
Autumn, where the garden glows more golden or will now
Bathed in a
Oh the four English seasons.
What God given reason for joy.
He has indeed made everything
*Ecclesiastes 3 v 11 Beautiful to behold in its time and season*.
Go slow, or better still, stop, look and just be, to see.
See for yourself the beauty of the seasons.
Spring, where we begin to enjoy again
The urge, surge of new verdant life all around us.
Summer, where the fullness of colour
Covers over three months, most glorious.
Autumn, where the garden glows more golden or will now
Bathed in a predominance of boldness of softer muted yellow.
Winter, where the scene can gleam frosty bright white,
Alight with sparkling, shimmering covering of ice crystals.
Oh the four English seasons.
Full reason to offer all praise
In response to the meticulous plan and purpose
Of the Lord God, who dedicates Himself to our happiness.
Lord, Creator Father, thank You for the breathtaking splendour of each season in turn. What a variety there is
for us to enjoy. May we ever make time to stop, look, and see to become really appreciative of the beauty
surrounding us. Then let us stop longer, be still in prayer, so as to offer You all praise and thanksgiving, for we
are living in a place where the beauty of the seasons is set out clearly before us. Grant us eyes to see, minds to
understand and a heart to appreciate the wonders of Your ways. Amen.
14.08.19
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