Glimpses of His Glory – the poem

Spring has replaced the winter’s frosty dawn;

Birds return with sounds reclaimed—

Their brilliant colours grace the skies.

 

Honey-suckle scent lingers in the air!

Buds burst open to reveal their hidden treasure

Amid the shades of a rainbow, flowers flourish.

 

Butterflies dance from blossom to bloom,

Trees announce the season with tender leaves—

Like fingers, they point towards the sky.

 

The distant roar of an aircraft engine

Threatens to steal the tranquil peace—

I smile at the sunshine and capture its warmth.

 

O Lord, this is a new day!

I breathe in your freshness

And walk in your truth;

I stand in your righteousness,

Kneel in your holy presence,

And take in a glimpse of your glory.

 

© Chrissy Siggee

From my book:    Glimpses of His Glory    ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

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