A beautiful Angel high in
Heaven's, Glory looks round to
behold, God's beauty breathing new life
with, Pieces of glistening gold.
She stands there in God's
Heaven and clouds, Among doves surrounded
in, Love sprinkling golden dust to help
change, Summer to Fall once again.
She is Autumn's Angel
visiting, Earth as she does year to
year, When leaves begin to fall from trees
and, One yellow leaf shows up clear.
How wonderful to be God's
Angel, To brighten trees is a
must, Bringing out the lovely hues in
leaves, To lightly disperse the dust.
As she sings a lovely song
from on, High a soft happiness flows, All
over Heaven whispering through, Out The Earth
and God's Love glows.
His Glory moves in the
midst of change, The change of Summer to
Fall, Gracing leaves beautifying
softly, As vivid reds and golds call.
Fall's a time when
sunshine and cooler, Night air spreads new
carpets to, Look grand as trees sway in the
winds breeze, With reds and yellows in
view.
All God's Seasons are
spectacular, Spring is the budding of
green, Shades all over forming buds fresh
with, A beautiful bright high sheen.
Actually Fall is like the
Spring, A sort of flowering trees, Like
roses, daisies and zinias, Changing the
colors on leaves.
Nothing seems to compare
to the show, Of color that Autumn
brings, Being unsurpassed anywhere
for, God whispers and beauty sings.
Autumn's Angel high up in
Heaven's, Glory looks round to
behold, God's beauty sprinkling new life with
His, Pieces of glistening gold.
©
Sondra McPherson 23 August
2008
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