Autumn Gold
Autumn Gold
Autumnal trees, in finest gold,
Confirm the oldest story told…
The LORD, God made this world we know,
Designed by Him to bless us so.
Skies so blue, air crisp and cool,
The harvest fields robust and full…
Yes, God prepares such beauty rare,
And gives us His great love to share.
Let’s reap His love, and save the seed
To sow for others when in need.
His perfect Lamb, the sacrifice
To bear our sins, and pay the price.
Autumnal trees, in finest gold,
Confirm the oldest story told…
The LORD, God made this world we know,
Designed by Him to bless us so.
Skies so blue, air crisp and cool,
The harvest fields robust and full…
Yes, God prepares such beauty rare,
And gives us His great love to share.
Let’s reap His love, and save the seed
To sow for others when in need.
His perfect Lamb, the sacrifice
To bear our sins, and pay the price.
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