In the silence of the moonlight
Snowflakes tumble to the ground,
Weaving winterland enchantment
As they fall without a sound.
Snowflakes, tiny, pristine petals
Knitting coverlets of white,
Magically transforming hillsides
Into scenes of sheer delight.
In the quiet of the moment
With this frosty, tranquil view
Of a world now hushed by snowfall,
God, I feel so close to You.
As I gaze out from my window,
Hear, oh Lord, my whispered prayer,
Thanking You for all this beauty,
I find Your Love and goodness everywhere.
~ Polly Thornton
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