God's Love
God loved me in the Springtime,When life was fresh and new.Though I was weak and childish,His caring saw me through.God loved me in the Summer,When I would plunge headlongThrough all my foolish choices,Yet still His love was strong.God loved me in the Autumn.Each time I turned aroundAnd asked for His forgiveness,His steady arms I found.God loves me in the Winter.Each day I feel love's glow.I'm constantly astoundedThat He should love me so!
Written by Betty Jo Mings
Saturday, November 8, 2008
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