Hope is the anthem of springtime;
The sound of new birth fills the air;
All of nature in sequence sublime
Springs to life, shooting forth everywhere.
Winterís cold chill is retreating,
The sun has a smile on its face,
The new buds respond to its greeting,
Snuggle up to its friendly embrace.
The air has smells of revival,
Sweet scents of natureís perfumes
Announcing the seasonís arrival
Waft from carpets of blossoms in bloom.
In the hedgerows the nestlings are cheeping
Their harmonious glad symphonies,
From shadows more new eyes are peeping
With a mixture of joy and unease.
Spring shouts loud of regeneration,
Of new life bursting forth from earthís womb,
Joyful time of exhilaration
When our hope and assurance resume.
It portrays our merciful Father
To all those who have eyes that can see,
These things testify of their author
Speak of His grace in simplicity.
Our hope is in Christís resurrection,
His new life thatís imparted to us,
Of which spring is a constant reflectionó
Our God is a God we can trust.
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