Arts & PoetryIrene Surya

The Lord is Waiting on You

In the snow of winter
The Lord beckons you
To fix your eyes upon Him
He is waiting for you.

In the freshness of spring,
The Lord calls you
To walk with Him
He is waiting for you.

In the sweltering heat of summer
The Lord awaits
To find shelter under His wings
He is waiting for you.

In the somber days of autumn,
The Lord encourages
To rest safe in His arms
He is waiting for you.

Seasons may come and go
Roses will bloom and wither
The Lord stands with arms open wide
To have sweet fellowship with you. —