At times our breathing slows.
Yet underneath the frigid air
The soul inside us grows.
We call upon Your Name, O Lord,
For You alone are Peace.
We hope for spring to soon arrive
and grant our hearts release.
Yet, we trust You every season
In You we surely live.
Trustworthy really is Your Name
To You, our all we give.
So, whether heat or ice may come
You will not abandon us.
You can turn a minus
Into a glorious plus.
Give away your life...
Grateful
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