Out in to this chilled white world I go,
I go to shovel the walk with nothing but my thoughts
To find those long forsaken spots
In my head, in my heart, finding warmth amidst the cold,
Surrender time to my Savior, love and passion so bold,
I go to shovel the walk with nothing but my thoughts
To find those long forsaken spots
In my head, in my heart, finding warmth amidst the cold,
Surrender time to my Savior, love and passion so bold,
Bold as my white world smothered in snow.
TTFN
Bee-You-Tea-Fullll! :~D
those weren’t the words that came to mind when I had to shovel snow…?