David Mundt

In the bulb there is a flower,
In the seed, an apple tree,
In cocoons a hidden promise:
Butterflies will soon be free
In the cold and snow of winter
Theres a spring that waits to be,
Unrevealed until its season,
Something God alone can see.
Theres a song in every silence,
Seeking word and melody,
Theres a dawn in every darkness,
Bringing hope to you and me.
From the past will come the future,
What it holds a mystery,
Unrevealed until its season
Something God alone can see.
In our end is our beginning,
In our time, infinity,
In our doubt there is believing,
In our life, eternity,
In our death a resurrection,
at the last a victory,
Unrevealed until its season,
Something God alone can see.

David H. Mundt passed away at age 78 on November 23, 2011 in
his home in Seguin, Texas. He is survived by wife, Marie son and
his wife, David Dawayne and Sherise and their children Joel
and Ashlyn daughter and her husband, Tracey and Dave
Scarpulla and her son Scott Dunn.