~Spring~ Much still for me to do~
I know the winter cold will melt
Into the breath of spring
That life will burst forth new again
And with it, promise bring
I know the roads that lie ahead
Are ones that I must trod
With certainty, I rest assured
Those roads are paved by God
And not one step I’ll take alone
Not one He will not see
Mistakes, and misadventures, yes
But still, He watches me
And though in dead of winter
I wrestle with the pain
Of bitter cold of heart and soul
Spring brings the gentle rain
That melts away the layers of ice
And lets new life break through
New hopes for new beginnings
Much, still, for me to do.