Tuesday, 20 October 2009


The colours of autumn leaves
Are always there - awaiting
Display. On the tree my Saviour
Shone with beauties
That were always there.

Leaves do not fall from
A dead branch. His was a death
Which had life
Intrinsic in it.

Spring has fresh beauty -
Pullulant with life. A Sprout
For beauty and glory
Has sprung forth!

See Isaiah 4: 2

1 comment:

  1. Dear brother I am truly blessed by the booklet of sermons you sent me. This is the kind the meaty preaching the church needs today not the wishy washy psycho stuff floating around.

    May God bless your Assembly


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