Seasons

Our heart and mind will say
When winter comes and goes
And all too often they decide
That they would rather stay cold
But summer comes through Jesus
When we decide to believe
The warmth of God surrounds us
We wish it would never leave
But then we turn and look away
And clouds will cover our heart
We come to the autumn, the fall
But if we repent and look to God
Our hope will indeed spring
These are the seasons of our heart

Copyright 1997 Donny Belcher

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