When outside it is snowing,
And the cold wind is blowing,
And white flakes are swirling around,
Then I think of Jesus,
And pray Him to make me,
As clean as the snow on the ground.
When the sun is shining,
And white clouds it's rays lining,
And Sparrows are warbling their songs,
Then I pray to my Father,
In praise of His love,
And with those Sparrows I sing along.
By Emerald Dew
And the cold wind is blowing,
And white flakes are swirling around,
Then I think of Jesus,
And pray Him to make me,
As clean as the snow on the ground.
When the sun is shining,
And white clouds it's rays lining,
And Sparrows are warbling their songs,
Then I pray to my Father,
In praise of His love,
And with those Sparrows I sing along.
By Emerald Dew
5 comments:
That's a beautiful poem Emmy! Maybe you should try putting it to music! :)
Thank you! I don't know if I can put it to music...but I might try.
nice poem
Awesome poem Emmy! Keep up your writing! :) Thanks for visiting my art blog. As for you subscribing--I never took that top bar off, so I don't know how to put it back on unfortunately. It might be gone because of the type of layout I have, I don't know. :/
Hmmmmm......Oh well. I will just have to check on it every now and then.
I love you art work!
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