My mind is at ease
On a cold winter’s night
With a book in my hand
And my lamp burning bright
But come winter’s morning
I don’t feel so nice
With a scraper in my hand
Trying to break the ice
From my vehicle
Which is frozen over
The flakes coming down
The air growing colder
Lord, send a guardian
As I venture these roads
Slippery and slushy
Caused by this cold
Let me not fear the roads
Help me to withstand
Any hazards on my journey
For I’m in your hands
3 replies on ““Slip, Slush, n’ Snow by David Harris”
Beautiful written.
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