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Cold and chill, bless the Lord,
frost and chill, bless the Lord,
hoarfrost and snow, bless the Lord.
Praise and exalt him above all forever...
(Daniel 3:67)
frost and chill, bless the Lord,
hoarfrost and snow, bless the Lord.
Praise and exalt him above all forever...
(Daniel 3:67)
Your winter mystery, Lord:
a filigree of beauty,
frosted in a holy haze
inviting me to reach, to touch,
to shiver in your presence
'til your Spirit's warm embrace
melts my heart in mercy's arms...
Your winter glory, Lord:
etched in lacy, barren limbs,
veiled above the river's mirror,
muted in the morning mist,
stilled in silver silence:
a February sanctuary
hushed and filled with grace...
Help me find your hidden blessings
in this frigid time of year
when warmth is all I long for,
what I pray for and desire...
Help me find your blessings, Lord,
in whatever weather comes:
in the blasts that chill my nights and days,
in whatever weather comes:
in the blasts that chill my nights and days,
in seasons long and cold...
Help me bless you, Lord, and praise you
in each season of the year,
help me find your holy presence
in the seasons of my soul...
Help me bless you, Lord, and praise you
in each season of the year,
help me find your holy presence
in the seasons of my soul...
Amen.
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