The Snow

The Snow

The snow it came and wiped all the dirt away 

A blanket of white is left behind unmarred this beautiful day

Like the healing by our Lord who removes the wounds of sin 

He cleanses our soul and makes it glisten

But only for those who truly believe

Those not willing or ready to change will be left to grieve

Like the Phoenician woman with a sick daughter 

Her faith allowed her to hear her daughter’s laughter 

For her belief allowed the healing of her child that day

By the power of our Lord to whom daily we must pray 

For we too can obtain a soul that like the snow glistens

And with it be carried forever upon our passing into His Eternal Presence 

Amen

JFFIII 2/8/24