Cory Morrel

 

Lord of Heaven, Heaven of God by thy name of glory,

light your countenance upon my words of this first day of spring. Shine your face for salvation on the significance for relived birth of life. Scintillate mighty God of Israel, brilliance scribed on the tablet of the season. Write the law of creation upon a holy eloquence of equinox. 

 

    Bury the seed of your sun under the bosom of the clouds, and that the bosom of the clouds feeds the lands milk and honey a maternal mother of nature. On heaven's first day of spring, bless every plant, grass, and flower fruit kissed evergreens. Blanket the abundance of material in the roots of the lands, trees covered from gardens and the meadows throughout the valleys and the fields. 

 

   Today worshippers dismiss the spry elder season of winter vanished. Saints, welcome heaven's first spring, the infancy of a newborn child cried sung of ivory spring; and a spring tempered fervency of a conducted ministry. Heaven's peaceful absorbed spring is persevered the ability of grace, singing wonders watchers bring. We wither not from winter, whether changed from one season to another, but harvested heaven's spring crown of the King.    

                               

                                           ~Amen

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