Winter Song

Winter Song

A drink at dusk…bright red ripple in the birdbath.

Praise the Lord…Praise God in His sanctuary!

Nothing to offer…but a winter song.

Praise Him in His mighty heavens…Praise Him for His mighty deeds!

Lord…can You hear my winter song?

Praise Him…according to His excellent greatness!

Last sip…as light slips away.

Praise Him with trumpet sound…praise Him with lute and harp!

Dream now…of a summer song!

Praise Him with tambourine and dance…praise Him with strings and pipe!

Even so…come Lord Jesus!

Praise Him with sounding cymbals…praise Him with loud clashing cymbals!

Oh…how I will sing!

Inspired by…Winter Cardinals at my birdbath…"song" in bold print

Psalm 150:1-6…Revelation 5, 19 & 22