on a cold winter’s morning
\nwhen the snow covers all we see
\nLike a holy blanket of white purity
\nSo the word of God covers
\nAll our earthly parts.<\/p>\n
on a cold winter’s morning
\nwhen the sap freezes in the tree
\nthe branches go to sleep, no responsibility
\nSo the word of God freezes all
\nour wicked ways<\/p>\n
on a cold winter’s morning
\nwhen the water freezes on the lake
\nall the anxious waves cease their endless quake
\nSo the word of God calms our
\nfears and dries our tears<\/p>\n
on a cold winter’s morning
\nwhen the sun rises in the sky
\nits only a symbol of the long summer fry
\nSo the word of God promises
\nLife that we will soon grow<\/p>\n
on a cold winter’s morning
\nthere are still berries on the tree
\na hungry animal will eat them gladly
\nSo the word of God in us
\nwill feed a hungry soul
\nwith the hope of eternal life<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
on a cold winter’s morning when the snow covers all we see Like a holy blanket of white purity So the word of God covers All our earthly parts. on a cold winter’s morning when the sap freezes in the tree the branches go to sleep, no responsibility So the word of God freezes all … Continue reading violet’s morning<\/span>