God's Glory Poem by Stan Rodriguez

God's Glory



Gardens in the winters sleep
renewing for a future time
when Joseph's coat conspires to sing
the rainbow's glow that this spring brings.

And in thanksgiving that we give
God's holy brush—from where He paints
the beauty of this lovely day.

Comes spring showers—gentle rain
is renewing this fine season
in God's mercy we all share
for joy is blossoming everywhere.

And in our hearts—the rights of spring
The fragile flower that making us sing
To the glory of our Sovereign King.

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