A Purpose Under The Son ~

CHRISTian poetry ~ by deborah ann

Summer is but over,
shorter days are ahead
warm breezes will turn
to blistery ones instead.

Its fragrance has faded,
along with its sweet bloom
bright and sunny days
will soon be winter’s gloom.

But in the trees I can see,
Autumn leaves awaken . . .
as from their summer perch
they are rustled and shaken.

As they fall to the ground,
in heaps of gold and crimson
I’m reminded what in my Bible
about the seasons are written.

For under God’s heaven,
there’s a time for everything
whether it is the Fall of life
or the youthful time of Spring.

Each season God has a reason
a purpose under the sun
and eternity awaits for those
who find salvation in His Son!


Ecclesiastes 3:1-22

To every thing there is a season,
and a time to every purpose
under the heaven:

King James Version
Public Domain

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