Have you ever
woke up one snowy
wintery morn ..
To find a quiet
stillness from a
heavy snowy storm..
The dawns shimmery
light reflects a
brilliant twinkling
aura..
The air fresh,
yet brisk and
chilled on this
yesterday's
tomorrow..
It seems as if
life has been
disturbed briefly
by this crisp
new day..
Scenic, my
world is blanketed
by a winter
wonderland for
to dance and play..
Quiet and serene,
the stillness calls
me.. calls my soul,
it is stirred within ...
The white peaceful scene,
with it's purity,
untouched by man,
rendered holy..
Reminded once
again that by
grace we are
saved from
pain and
darkness..
We are not
like ships
stranded alone
at sea thrown
about by waves
of starkness..
I am as pure and
white as the new
fallen snow on
the dark cold
ground..
His purity and
holiness has
brought me to
Calvary, proudly
I sing and shout
out loud..
The quiet stillness
of this snow kissed
it's scenic pleasure
over hill and dale ..
I no longer walk
in silence, crying out
and destitute,
feeling alone and frail..
Next time you
wake up to the
quiet stillness
of a white snow
covered land..
Think of who
covered your
sins with His
cloak of purity,
praise Him..
HALLELUJAH!!
We sing and
shout!
It is eternally
grand !!
Isaiah 1:18
“Come now, and let us reason together,”
Says the Lord,
“Though your sins are like scarlet,
They shall be as white as snow;
Though they are red like crimson,
They shall be as wool."
Patsy McNutt Morgan
12/02/12
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