THE GLORY OF THE CHANGING SEASONS

Love gave them four glorious seasons
He gave it to guide them for his
Wonderful reasons
To show them he was their savior above
And he would look over them with his
Guiding love

As the little crocus
Lifts its head in the spring
And you see all the beauty that
Summer will bring
As they see fall dancing with its
Beautiful colors
It's like the love they share with their
Mothers

So as the birds fly away
It's not long till they are back again
To stay
So they thank you Lord
For the glory of the changing seasons