Autumn Sun

Autumn sun, Winter rain,
Spring wind, and Summer again.
Seasons come and seasons fall,
Seasons change for us all.

Man was made to work and praise,
Man did sin and One man did save.
Before the world He was there,
Knowing endless joy but harbouring despair.

For He knew that man with lustful heart,
Would turn their backs and hence depart.
So He set in motion a plan to free,
His beloved creation from their own misdeeds.

So thanks to Him who gave His life,
Our debt is paid and we're free from strife.
Time continues ever on,
But we shall not fear,
our hope is in a victory already won.

By Pete Scopes