I saw some early blooms
turning toward, straining up
to smile at the sun...
When I'm downcast, all gray and grumpy:
shine upon my face:
lift my spirits, Lord, and turn me
toward your light and toward your peace...
Spring's a-coming in, Lord,
it's now just at my doorstep:
please, don't let me miss it,
don't let it pass me by...
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