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Buried Treasure


Beneath the snows of Winter,

Spring treasures can be found

In seeds that lie there sleeping

Below the frozen ground.


While snow falls in the meadow,

The rose must get her rest.

Soon Spring will kiss his princess

And she must look her best.


Sleeping beauty shall awaken

And yawn without a sound

As sprigs of buried treasure

Come bursting from the ground.


All earth proclaims God’s glory

When Spring is in the air.

Each bud fulfills a promise –

Each rose an unanswered prayer.


Spring is a resurrection –

Winter’s stone is rolled away

To reveal God’s buried treasure

Each sun-kissed springtime day.

—Clay Harrison

The Faithbook 2014 


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