
It is colder, darker, and bleaker each day
November so different from the month of May
Spring and its messages we oft forget
When we find ourselves cold and wet
But the Spring too once had a darkest day
When the Son of Grace in a tomb did lay
But He rose to glory, His mission fulfilled
And sent His Spirit His power to wield
We those empowered should not be dismayed
By the darkest of situations the world has made
Padre