River Is Not Running Dry Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

R-iver is not running dry,
I-t instead overflows;
N-ice graces from God
A-re falling from heaven's windows.

B-lessings come flowing
O-n June seventeenth day;
L-ike a water from a stream,
A-lways going down the bay.
N-ot running dry is the river,
T-ruly it endlessly cascades;
E-ver clear and bountiful, God's kindness never fades.

V-ery well we all receive
E-arly light in the morning;
R-aindrops fall from the sky,
G-leaming stars in the evening.
A-s we give thanks to the Lord,
R-emember the reason why;
A-ll that we need He provides, river is not running dry.