Jonquils here are dressed in yellow,
Bleeding Heart is peeking out;
Tulips' green leaves have sprouted,
Hyacinths are standing stout.

Tomorrow is the first day of spring,
And God's flowers give us hope;
Of sunshine and warm, friendly temps,
And fields of daisies in which to lope.

Ole Man Winter has loosened his grip,
His snow and cold will soon be gone;
New birth and happiness will take its place,
And beauty will fill the early dawn.

Sickness and sorrow of the last three months,
Will soon be behind us;
Over new babes and colorful plants,
We'll laugh and make a fuss.

Spring is God's Season of Hope,
It reminds us of His love;
In spring, we celebrate Easter,
When He sent His love from above.