Autumn
Autumn is in the air,
the trees are almost bare,
GODS coloring the season,
with beauty, so very pleasing.
HE paints the earth another season,
with brush strokes so soft.
The earth is covered,
with his gloss,
You can see GOD,
through all the seasons,
knowing HE'S out there,
Alive and much aware.
Our Heavenly Father,
HE'S the creator himself
HE changes the curtain.
You can be very certain,
HE'LL be there each season,
to paint an awesome canvas,
filled with the love of Jesus.
GOD himself ... the real reason.
"For each Season"
©Written by Janet Ford
" GODS HANDIWORK "