In our times of Winter Seasons
Pruning times to help us grow
We may feel barren isolation
But it's temporary we all know
Often in our Winter Seasons
We sigh and whisper when
How long Dear Lord will it be
Till once we bloom again?
It is during our Winter Seasons
When not much seems to be going on
God is working deep within us
So we need not feel forlorn
Springtime once again will come
Revealing the inner work God's done
Of His promise to conform us
To be more like His Dear Son
Cheremiah