There is a place on the lawn this morn
That won't shed it's frost
The shadows stay and keep it cold
Until sun shines on that spot
There is a place on my soul this morn
That is as cold as frost
The shadows are deep and old
Until Son shines on that spot
I want to feel the warmth
That love brings to my heart
Gratitude for love will
Melt away that frost
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