The way loss of autumn leaves is not a reason to fret.
The way nakedness of tree is no cause for alarm.
The way color drains from grass is not a concern.
The way summer birds disappear is not anguish.
For hope in things unseen is faith.
And the tiniest of faith shifts barriers.
When I can’t feel You, I know You are there.
When I free fall, I know Your net is near.
For Your promise is a reason for confidence.
Your love is cause for security.
Your guidance is steadfastness.
And Your strength is unfailing hope.