Winter Evenings

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The rolling hills to valleys sweep,
Where ravens call through snow’s soft veil,
The lake reflects God’s winter deep,
His radiant grace in light’s travail.

In peace divine, His mercy flows,
Where hope in Christ’s great love is found,
Through mighty works, His glory grows,
If eyes of faith see joy abound.