Autumn has left and winter has come.
The leaves has fallen and the cold has come.
Sitting on a bench thinking of some,
but in the end, ending up with none.
The wonders of the world we behold,
What God our Father has foretold.
A world we live in wonder and true,
If only we believe in what is true.
Gone are the days where sorrow is,
Gone are the days we say we miss.
Here comes the day mercy gives,