"Cold Morning"
The Horses clip-clopping
In the fluffy thick snow
And the porridge with a spoonful of honey
And yellow flowers
The warmth of the little heater
And you reading the newspaper
The breakfast bubbling on the stove
And the woman doing dishes
You put on your wooden buttoned coat
And your little grey mittens
And open the door and the cold comes in
And there is a puppy on the floor
The hot tea is waiting by your arm
And the bedroom is dark and soft
A wooden spoon and a jug of milk
And the winter sunlight coming in
In Jesus' Name,
Amen