Four distinct seasons,
God placed inside of time.
Riddled within His reason,
All purposefully sublime.
The renewal of God's spring,
Inside this vault of worship.
Every new flower and leaf sing,
Each tender grass blade offered up.
Under the beautiful immense sky,
The vast earth awakens.
Offering a fresh beginning,
With new chances to be taken.
God's moment of growth in summer,
Glows within a golden curtain.
Sheer radiance shines bright.
Consistently established and certain.
The glittering rays of the Sun,
Beam forth on all creation to grow.
In preparation for what's to come,
Devised by perfection long ago.
Autumn is His timed abundance,
Ripe with flawless mastery of skill,
An awaited harvest finally complete,
A plentiful gathering of His will.
Declaring patience obtains reward,
Inside this span of gleaning delight.
Reaping bountiful and plenty,
Assembled within His loving sight.
His hands are the clock to Winter,
Through the veil of supplied rest.
Relaxing in supreme dormancy,
Earth slumbers inside His gentle caress.
This perception of restorative energy, Circulate inside a silent flow.
Construct currents of new ideas,
Accommodate the gifts God will bestow.
Thankful for each gifted season,
The earth rejoices in His plan.
Blessed by each duration of time,
Given by the greatness of God's hand.
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