The beautiful snow! The beautiful snow!
Covering all of the earth below;
Even the spots unlovely and drab
Adorned as a bride so daintily clad!
And the air all around so refreshingly clean
And the air all around so refreshingly clean
Reminds me of God and His wisdom supreme,
Wrapping His hills in a blanket at night
To give us a world in an etching of white!
And seeing His work it thrills me to know
That He washes a soul even whiter than snow.
And finding a life, once cheerless and bare,
He suddenly places His loveliness there;
Not transient, as snow is, but something to stay
Long after the snowdrifts have melted away.
Oh, I think of Him always whenever I see
The touch of His fingers on hilltop and tree,
Stooping so kindly His love to bestow,
Like a calm benediction, the beautiful snow!
~ Alice Hansche Mortenson
...Though your sins
be like scarlet,
they shall become
white as snow...
Isaiah 1:18
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