the hands of time are passing by
as the sun graces us with its radiant rays
while creation sings the arrival of spring once more
i await the beauty of life anew
the hands of time are passing by
as green grass grows abundantly
while the heat of summer entangles our bodies
i find relief in the shadows of nightfall
the hands of time are passing by
as the technicolor leaves transform the vista
while autumn releases its odors of plenty
i seek comfort within the four walls of home
the hands of time are passing by
as death marches past the glory of months long ago
while the barren winter persuades us to refuge in layers
i drink in the coldness that settles in my chest
the hands of time are passing by
as each season melts into the next
while moments blend into days and days into weeks
i rest in the counsel of truth and wisdom
the hands of time are passing by
as life comes to a close within me
while preparations of heaven capture my imagination
i ready myself to dance in the presence of the One True King