I Opened the Curtains

I opened the curtains, oh no! Outside there’s lots of falling snow It does give off a pretty glow But in it I don’t want to go

Snow is so very, very cold With numb hands nothing you can hold And, by others, I have been told It’s not so much fun when you’re old

But each and every tiny flake Our great God with much care did make These we should not for granted take To His wonders our souls should wake