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SnowflakesThe snow falls lightly to the groundeach flake so perfectly round. As it falls it lands so still doing only Gods will. So white and cold and wet each flake ready to land to fill the ground with Gods Hand. To think something so white and cold will soon melt away but the Love that formed it can Only be His way. Written by:©Betty Bolden 11-25-03 All Poems are ©copyright! © Betty Bolden posted: 2003-11-25 05:18:23 views since [2007-12-06 00:23:35]: 303 |