Poem#91 Winter’s Coming
2nd Timothy 4
While those we Loving are finishing running the race
Don’t be in such a Grief that we lose focus on importance
Even as times get hard the Winter Season is still coming
Not everyone will see the race we’re running in His Light
They can’t see Jesus the same as we’re Seeing Jesus now
While their losing Hope were finding so much more
Still Suffering isn’t the end until we’re standing before Jesus
Wrapped up in His Arms after crossing the Finish line & Hear
Well done good & Faithful Servant, until then keep on Suffering
God’s given us Seasons for a reason, a time to sow, time to Harvest
Because Winter’s Coming & theirs joy in preparing whats to come
Theirs Joy in collecting the Harvest & theirs joy in reaping as the Farmer
Like the Famine in Egypt that People came to Joseph for the Grain
So will people come to us only this time will feed them the Bread Maker
While we’re Running a race, Jesus is feeding His People for Winter
One day Spring will come & our Race will be nearing the Finish Line
The Joy that is the Lord will keep Singing Louder & Louder Hallelujah
While those beside us watch Peace Be Still we’re in the Arms of Jesus
2nd Timothy 4
While those we Loving are finishing running the race
Don’t be in such a Grief that we lose focus on importance
Even as times get hard the Winter Season is still coming
Not everyone will see the race we’re running in His Light
They can’t see Jesus the same as we’re Seeing Jesus now
While their losing Hope were finding so much more
Still Suffering isn’t the end until we’re standing before Jesus
Wrapped up in His Arms after crossing the Finish line & Hear
Well done good & Faithful Servant, until then keep on Suffering
God’s given us Seasons for a reason, a time to sow, time to Harvest
Because Winter’s Coming & theirs joy in preparing whats to come
Theirs Joy in collecting the Harvest & theirs joy in reaping as the Farmer
Like the Famine in Egypt that People came to Joseph for the Grain
So will people come to us only this time will feed them the Bread Maker
While we’re Running a race, Jesus is feeding His People for Winter
One day Spring will come & our Race will be nearing the Finish Line
The Joy that is the Lord will keep Singing Louder & Louder Hallelujah
While those beside us watch Peace Be Still we’re in the Arms of Jesus
