Spring
is
in
the
air,
As
the
gentle
rain
falls;
New
birth
is
on
the
way,
Life
will
not
now
stall.
Spring
is
in
the
air,
As
the
flowers
rapidly
grow;
Bleeding
Heart
is
now
blooming,
And
forgotten
is
the
snow.
Spring
is
in
the
air,
Trees
are
dressing
in
green;
Iris
climb
toward
the
heavens,
Soon
blooms
will
be
seen.
Spring
is
in
the
air,
Hummers
are
on
their
way;
Their
tiny
little
bodies,
Will
brighten
up
our
day.
Spring
is
in
the
air,
Grass
is
growing
so
fast;
God
is
showing
us
This
time
it
will
last.
Spring
is
in
the
air,
God
has
out
His
paintbrush;
All
is
gaining
color,
And
grows
in
night's
hush.
©Sandra
S.
Oidtman
-
2009
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