Contributed by: LisaH20melon@aol.com
This one is more for winter time. . . .I do it on red paper
or white snowflake paper with red print. . . .You can serve snowflake sugar cookies with
this poem too!!!
Precious in His Sight
Drifting, falling, gently landing,
on the coat of one girl standing,
on a winter moonlit night,
snowflakes dancing in the light.
Watching closely as they lay,
she stood in awe of what God made.
Each a masterpiece so small,
yet the Lord sees each one fall.
Delicate and formed with love,
a gift to us from God above.
He takes the time to make each one,
for His pleasure, for our fun.
If He should care enough to make
each and every little flake,
Then how precious in His sight
is one girl standing in the night.
Contributed by: Lori LoriC3@aol.com
Once upon a time there was a scientist that was hired to do
an experiment with snowflakes. He set up a laboratory near the North Pole, and with a
special device he was able to hold a single snowflake and photograph it.
After photographing over 20,000 snowflakes, he concluded
that not two were exactly alike.
Like snowflakes, no two of us are alike. We are each unique
and beautiful.
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