Raindrops
On empty twigs
November is cold
and dark
Tuesday
freezing
Is going to bed
Leaves are falling
Rain falls down
Empty trees
Cold feet
A messy living room
Noisy thoughts
November is dark
Photo Copyright Heidi Spangberg Christensen
It is raining
It is cold
The days are short
Leaves are falling
The sky is grey
November is dark
We hear a calling
Outside the door
You come and meet us
I’m tired
You are awake
The days are short
You are eternal, Lord
My home is messy
You are order, Lord
My thoughts make a noise
You are quiet
You give rest
To the one who is in need
You carry
Our heavy shoulders
I am cold
You are warm, Lord
I lay my head on your shoulder
November is dark
You are light, Lord
The day is dead
You are life, Jesus
