There’s a stirring in the air;
the geese are on the wing.
Gray clouds scurry over trees
that shed clothing worn since spring.

The v-shape points toward the south
where the geese seek winter homes,
and northern winds are threatening
here where summer used to roam.

There’s a stirring in the air,
though my soul is at ease
with thoughts of home, and fires, and love,
and God’s sweet Autumn peace.

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He hath made every thing beautiful in his time:

Ecclesiastes 3:11

He appointed the moon for seasons: the sun knoweth his going down.

Psalm 104:19

And he changeth the times and the seasons: he removeth kings, and setteth up kings: he giveth wisdom unto the wise, and knowledge to them that know understanding:

Daniel 2:21