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God gives us the spring,
When the flowers grow and birds sing.
He renews each year our earth,
With all His glory of spring’s rebirth.
The trees which were bare,
Now budding as a floral aroma fills the air.
While the voices of children abounds,
As they gather to play at the playgrounds.
Our days are no longer mundane,
Instead there’s sunshine or maybe a gentle rain.
These are God’s gifts, I know,
They are what makes His treasures grow.
Spring is the season each year,
When the earth renews giving us great cheer.
God gives us the spring,
When flowers grow and birds sing.
Copyright @ 2004 M. Doris Fuller
 
 
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