'Twas The First
Snowflake
As I sat there
by my window,
On a cold and frosty day,
I saw the first big snowflake,
As it floated by my way.
I felt all safe and warm inside,
As I snuggled in my chair,
As though angels arms were round me,
Giving me their special care.
I saw a Redbird perch upon the tree,
Its' beauty so bright and red,
And I thought of how Jesus cared for me,
Nailed upon that cross, His blood, for me He
shed.
The winter snow showed me His purity,
The Redbird was His blood,
The song the birds were singing,
Were angels voices up above.
Now when I see Redbirds,
I'll also see the cross.
I'll thank Him for salvation,
For I was doomed and lost.
Faye Reyenga ©
10 / 28 / 2004
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