Season of Spring

Springtime seems to fill the air
With music all its own;
Frogs and crickets come to life
With such a pleasant tone.
Flowers peek their tiny heads
Above the fertile ground;
No other season of the year
Can such beauty ere be found.
Dear God, I am so thankful
For this season You bestow;
It fills my heart with gladness
And it helps my spirit grow.
Albert Theel
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