The Reason Seasons Change

You're the very reason, the seasons change. 
Everything perfectly aligned and arranged. 
Your moon overshadows me when I pray. 
Your sun wakes me up, to start my day. 

Oh, how cleansing is Your April showers. 
Oh, how beautiful are Your May flowers. 
Renewing Springtime, breathing life again. 
The only thing I can say is amen. 

I can hear the sound, of Your Summer breeze.
Joyfully singing, lifting me with ease. 
Your Autumn leaves, fill up my coloring book. 
I sat in astonishment, as I look. 

Lastly, Winter fields are covered in snow. 
I'm reminded of Your precious blood flow