Monday, August 07, 2017

Spring 2017

Just some scenes from around our yard this spring.  The words below are from the hymn "Immortal, Invisible.'


To all life Thou givest, to both great and small;



In all life Thou livest, the true life of all;




We blossom and flourish as leaves on the tree,




And wither and perish, but nought changeth Thee.

Great Father of Glory, pure Father of Light
Thine angels adore Thee, all veiling their sight;
All laud we would render, O help us to see:
’Tis only the splendor of light hideth Thee.

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