Reflections on a Sunday Spring Evening
Robert M. Donaldson, Ensign, Apr. 1987, 31
Robert M. Donaldson, Ensign, Apr. 1987, 31
So now as winter’s brittle armor cracks
And softer warmth revives the greening fields,
Restoring all about me to the bright
Abounding vibrancy of mountain spring,
I see you, God, again renewing life—
Your touch turns frozen gloom to beauty fresh.
My Lord, bestow upon me, too, your calming strength
To leave behind a tired, weary past
And, like your gift of spring so gently given,
Renew my heart and make of me your son,
New-worthy, loving, eager to forgive,
That you and spring may ever dwell in me.
6 comments:
oh this is absolutely beautiful, kristy. would you mind if i posted this on my other blog? what a lovely and refreshing reminder. thank you!
Ahhhhhhhhhh spring! It is 60 and sunny today-so nice! I helped a friend dig up some grass to start a garden...memories...I see Dirk is working hard outside again. I miss Idaho (sniff). And I miss you guys!! Have a super day!
Sure, Aubrey--I was lucky to find it on lds.org. I used it for a Primary music newsletter and thought it would make a nice post for my otherwise dry blog.
Oooh, I do like this one. I've been feeling the same way around these here parts of the country.
Time for spring.
Hi there! Is that tree budding pink blossoms in your picture? No way, I'm jealous. And by the way, I'm sorry I keep missing your calls- I saw your name on the caller id a week or so ago. Mornings I usually turn the ringer off to help us stay on focus. But we need to catch up sometime!
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