Crisp air embraces,
Colors burst from the trees,
The smell of apple cider
Lingers in the breeze.
Autumn shows her beauty,
God’s glory she displays;
Her spectacular colors
Reveal the Lord’s ways.
For who could create this,
But our God, our King?
It is for Him
This Autumn song I sing.
The music of Autumn
Beats in my heart;
My Lord, my God,
How great Thou art!
As the seasons
Faithfully follow Your way,
So too I follow
The precious Words You say.
It is for You, my Jesus,
This Autumn song I sing;
The beauty of Fall
Each year You bring.
Autumn shines with beauty,
Your glory she displays;
The beauty of Fall
Reveals Your ways.
Yea, I feel You in Fall winds,
I hear You in the breeze,
As the crisp air embraces,
As colors burst from the trees.
~**~
©Caroline Gavin
Purposeful Pathway
Ecclesiastes 3:1
"There is a time for everything,
and a season for every
activity under the heavens."
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