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Loving Father, When the days of summer turn To autumn in color glorious, I join Creation in giving praise For the panorama of love around us.
Squirrels storing winter fare And birds in formation migrating— May I glimpse in how You care for these Love promised by Jesus in heaven waiting.
In shortened hours of daylight And the quiet comfort of evening, In changing seasons, I ask for faith And hope in You, whose love gives life its meaning.
Amen.