I have prayed – it is not my survival
Alone I pray for that would make no sense –
I am joined – a pair that knows no rival
Is my sole unity – and my defence
Its power, we believe, is finally God’s
Redeemed in love we overcome all odds.
Here the powdered snow falls fast
Like drops of doubt onto our faith
It does not settle, cannot last...
No I don’t tire of her smile
Her face is new each time I look
Why she is merry- in my book...