The leaves are turning
And oh how my heart is churning
The beauty, the joy, the air I am so yearning
Autumn is here
And there's nothing to fear
In every season
I have a reason
A reason for existence
A calling to persistence
Loving until it hurts
Singing songs of praise that assert
Alerting the world of His grace
Until I finish the race
The leaves are turning
And oh how my heart is churning
Autumn is here
My God is near
And therefore I will persevere
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