Yesterday, Lord, I saw some early blossoms
turning towards, straining upwards,
smiling at the sun...
When I'm cast down,
when I'm gray and grumpy:
shine on my face, lift up my spirits
and turn me towards your peace...
Spring's a-coming, Lord:
please, don't let it pass me by...
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This prayer fits my experience of having seen some pink blossoms on a tree.
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