Thursday, January 16, 2014

HYMN OF PROMISE

In the bulb there is a flower;











In the seed, an apple tree;



















In cocoons, a hidden promise: butterflies will soon be free!



In the cold and snow of winter, there’s a spring that waits to be,
unrevealed until its season, something God alone can see.




There’s a song in every silence,


Seeking word and melody;


There’s a dawn in every darkness, bringing hope to you and me.





From the past will come the future;










What it holds, a mystery, unrevealed until its season, something God alone can see.


In our end is our beginning;
In our time, infinity;



In our doubt, there is believing;
In our life, eternity.





In our death, a resurrection;
At the last, a victory





Unrevealed until its season,
Something God alone can see

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7 comments:

  1. What great food for thought! Thank you for sharing

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  2. I sang the whole way through! Beautiful. Lenore

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  3. Beautiful song. Nicely done on your blog.
    Is that bird a Yellow-billed Cuckoo?
    Growing up, I heard them called "rain-crows" because it was supposed to rain after one of them sang.

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    1. I thought it was a house wren. I took the photo a long time ago.

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  4. Did you write this yourself? I am sure you did…you better publish your stuff in book. Your brother.

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    1. John:
      This is one of my favorite hymns that we sing often in church. The music and words were written by Natalie Sleeth in 1986.

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