I spoke to God the other day, and asked him, what's the proper way
To pray for snow, on bended knee, or travel forth and wait and see,
He thought a moment, and then replied, just go there son, to the mountainside,
Be full of joy, and make new friends, and stay there till your moment ends,
For snow will fall where it decides, I cannot forecast where it resides,
Just venture forth and treat each day, as a gift to cherish come what may,
For soon you will be homeward bound, with tears of ...
I spoke to God the other day, and asked him, what's the proper way
To pray for snow, on bended knee, or travel forth and wait and see,
He thought a moment, and then replied, just go there son, to the mountainside,
Be full of joy, and make new friends, and stay there till your moment ends,
For snow will fall where it decides, I cannot forecast where it resides,
Just venture forth and treat each day, as a gift to cherish come what may,
For soon you will be homeward bound, with tears of joy, and new friends found.
So all you people yet to go, and full of fear for lack of snow,
Just chill a little, all will be fine, and that came from the great devine.