Oh, satisfy us early with Thy mercy,
that we may rejoice and be glad all of our days. And let the beauty of the Lord our God be upon us; and establish Thou the work of our hands.
The last icebergs in parking lots across the Ozarks are melting in the balmy Spring-like temperatures. This happy little hydrant is my favorite memory of the winter storm. A spot of color in a two-tone world. Let's call him Henry, shall we?
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