Creations New Birth
By: Susan Y Nikitenko
(rewritten February 27th 2011)
Gardening is certainly;
A fav'rite thing to do;
Because I spend so much time,
thinking about you. (God)
Spring flowers blooming;
Each bird and honey bee;
Shows your love around us,
Oh so, naturally.
Winter snow is heaping now;
But soon it will be done.
All the snow will melt away,
and then creations fun.
The butterfly, the tulips;
Will colorize the scene.
And as the air grows warmer;
The trees and ground grow green.
The sweet smell of the flowers;
Freshen the new born world;
Reminding me of New Life,
Found in Christ our Lord.
A heart that's cold and lonely,
Dead and gone astray;
But when you shine in,Dear Lord ,
It's a brand new day.
When you gave us winter, Lord;
You knew what you had done.
When spring time breaks to new birth;
It’s a picture of your Son.
For when your Son shines in;
New Life forever blooms.
A new creature in Christ;
Where death no longer looms.
The birds sing sweet harmony,
All nature joins right in.
I'll remember Jesus Christ,
And sing more praise to Him.
Because death was brought to life,
and New Life came to sprout.
I can tell a dying world,
What New Life’s all about.
