every evening sky an invitation to trace the patterned stars
and early in July, a celebration for freedom that is ours
and I notice You in children's games, in those who watch them from the shade
every drop of sun is full of fun and wonder
You are Summer
and even when the trees have just surrendered to the harvest time
forfeiting their leaves in late September and sending us inside
still I notice you when change begins, and I am braced for colder winds
I will offer thanks for what has been and what's to come
You are Autumn
and everything in time and under heaven finally falls asleep
wrapped in blankets white, all creation shivers underneath
and still I notice you when branches crack, and in my breath on frosted glass
even now in death You open doors for life to enter
You are Winter
and everything that's new has bravely surfaced, teaching us to breathe
what was frozen through is newly purposed, turning all things green
so it is with You and how You make me new with every season's change
and so it will be as You are re-creating me
Summer, Autumn, Winter, Spring
(Witten by Nichole Nordeman)
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