FLOATING GENTLY ON THE WIND
It snowed again, last night
Falling gently on the wind
Touching every particle of ground
Spreading loveliness all around and
Claiming redemption for my hometown
Perhaps one day we shall see
Our Savior face to face
As our dreaded sins turn to snow
Until such time, O Lord,
We wait for thee
(Written on February 11, 2019, with
revisions made on February 29, 2020)