spring is coming.

Even barren trees shall bear fruit.
Water spring forth from deserts.
Lushness fill up the dry plains.

Though winter has come,
a cold and bleak season.
Remember it’s in winter;
where Christmas comes.

Starkness fades as beauty takes over;
Tinsel, lights and a warm fire.
As the fire in our hearts light up,
In silent anticipation.

We’ll wait till;
morning comes.

Rejoice, for now is the time,
To sing, to shout, and to live.
The time for jubilee has come;
To dance for all He’s done.

Have hope for Spring is coming.

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definitely not too early to sing this. one year wouldn’t be such an issue.

waiting for spring can be a fun, and i don’t have to be in denial, because it’s in winter where we celebrate Christmas! (:

thankyou Jesus for putting to words the song in my heart. (: