THE MASTER'S STROKE

Love dipped His Brush today
Into a foamy hue,
And with His Artist Stroke
Brushed the heavens blue.

He placed a fleecy cloud
Up in His azure sky
And breathed a golden ray

He bathed the hills in orchid
And touched the trees with green
And lavished all His color
Upon this wonder scene.

And, lest this world be sad
For luck of melody,
He filled within a robin's heart,
A song of joy for her!