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Winter snowfall turns to slush, an easy season is almost done Hard-packed roads will turn to mush and the springtime will have won Baby cows with big brown eyes with more arriving every day Lie in wonderment in grassy fields with moms not far away Perhaps this once the spring will hold…perhaps this once the winds back down Perhaps this once it will unfold…that winter won’t come back around But you know that we’ve been wrong before; stop preparing and let our guards down The clouds will churn and fill with ice, and cold and dark come back around The baby cows with the big brown eyes will feel the sting of the freezing rain And ask the question as they hunker down… “Is life short and full of pain?” But springtime snowfalls after heated days are gone as soon as they began Soon the baby cows rejoice in the warm spring grass again In troubled times we fear the worst as uncertainty and doubt kick in We fear the loss of what we think we have and the consequence of our sin Like the cows, we let darkness fall, and like the cows, we have no say But our souls will warm up with God’s son, and that light never goes away So relish the time you have on earth in the calm with your family and friends The storms of today will surely pass and your warm days will have no end