Softly September

September Skies by Silver Maple

You water its furrows abundantly,

You settle its ridges,

You soften it with showers,

You bless its growth.

Psalm 65:10

You crown the year with Your goodness,
And Your paths drip with abundance.
They drop on the pastures of the wilderness,
And the little hills rejoice on every side.
The pastures are clothed with flocks;
The valleys also are covered with grain;
They shout for joy, they also sing.

Psalm 65:11-13

and the little hills rejoice on every side

Published by Marcia Pilar

And a Little Flower, earth & home