By the hollow of the window sill
To righteousness’ last gleam
I see the shadow cross the hill
To barter with the sunlight's beam
And within the murky water's skin
The colors dissipate
But to a newness then begins
As God’s glory we meditate
Fading lines across the mountains top
While golden richness trees adorn
And colors roast through the harvest crop
We celebrate Jesus being born
I ponder the wondrous side of God
To His throne room He gives a glimpse
And the baby sleeps in whimpering nod
As the sun to the distance limps
Praise You God to the Heavens above
Your creation is so beautiful
And by Jesus You’ve shown Your bounteous love
Through Him saving grace fulfilled
Selah
Gleam by Ronhales Revelation 4:11