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Blades of Grass
The morning dew is captured and concealed
And for a moment in time all is still
What yet is to be revealed?
By the rays of this morning sunrise?
For all is subdued by a sheet of glass
Blanketed and comforted by sickles of ice
Oh that I may behold this scenery
That in due time it might minister to me
The secrets of this world, and the promise of the future
All shall pass...
.....all shall fade
"but thy word shall remain in you"
As I have covered these golden blades of grass
With a sheet of winters, chilling ice
So shall my children cover all the earth
In my word.
Where winter ice decrees a halt in life
And all remains hibernated so frozen in time
I see the morning sunrise break free
And give life to this day
"today is the day of salvation"
