Our Garden of Eden

I imagine you like a flower blossoming in the summer. 
I dread the fall because I know you're fighting back the cold. 
So I buy you some shelter, 
Where you go with our stem and bud. 
As our seed has converted to a parterre  

In uncertain times call on His name, 
I can only do so much here, 
I can only pray that I am doing enough 
In Jesus name
Amen 

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