Poetry

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AUTUMN LEAVES DRIFT BY MY WINDOW
TWIRLING, SOFTLY TO THE GROUND
SIGNALING THE END OF THE SEASON
A COLORFUL BLANKET, LYING AROUND



IT'S AS THOUGH THE TREE IS WEEPING
FLYING LEAVES, DENOTING A TEAR....
BAREN THROUGHOUT THE LONG WINTER
TRAILING BEHIND, SO VERY NEAR



THE SEASONS WE SEE, THROUGHOUT LIFE
ALWAYS AND EVER CONTINUING ON ....
OUR LORD DESTINED IT TO BE THAT WAY
SURELY AS DUSK, FADES INTO DAWN



BLESSED WITH THESE SEASONAL CHANGES
PASSING FROM THE OLD, ON TO THE NEW
GRACIOUS GIFTS OF GOD AND MOTHER NATURE
LOVINGLY ARRANGED, FOR ME AND YOU!



COPYRIGHT © 2004 JUDITH JOHNSON KYPTA


I PETER 1:24, 25
FOR ALL FLESH IS AS GRASS, AND ALL THE
GLORY OF MAN AS THE FLOWER OF GRASS.
THE GRASS WITHERETH, AND THE FLOWERS
THEREOF, FALLETH AWAY.
BUT THE WORD OF THE LORD ENDURETH
FOR EVER. AND THIS IS THE WORD WHICH
BY THE GOSPEL IS PREACHED UNTO YOU.

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