When the dew is on the roses
And the sun is sinking low
When the rain is softly falling
I may take the time to show.

When the winter snow is drifting
All across the frozen ground
When the world is lost in slumber
I may come without a sound. 

When the autumn leaves are tumbling
Swirling softly through the air
When the north wind blows abruptly
I may come without a care. 

When the lazy days of summer
Find a sultry afternoon
When the locusts start their singing
I may be coming back real soon. 

When the world is filled with sunshine
And a rainbow lights the sky
When a springtime storm is brewing 
I may come without a sigh.

When the prophesy in Bible
Bursts forth with all its power
When the trumpet has been sounded
I may come this final hour. 

Author/Written By:
©2010 Marilyn Ferguson

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