Helen M. Bryant

(Toronto, Ontario, Canada)


Twas lovely to see above the ground
The new creation, the birth of spring
As tiny young buds their greenery found,
A place in the sun, that warms the earth
The birth of a child, The coming of life,
Seeds of kindness, seeds of love,
Plants to vegetate, plants to rise,
Awaken our hearts, to the Creator above,
Who joyfully gives without reserve,

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