HIS HEAVENLY ROSE GARDEN

~THE SIG BOX~

His Heavenly Rose Garden

LIKE A ROSE
COVERED WITH THORNS
I WAS CRUSHED
TO THE GROUND,
FROM THE STORM
SO COLD AND ALONE!
TEARS DROOPING DOWN
MY PETALS ALL HOPE GONE

BUT YOU HEARD
FROM YOUR GLORIOUS THRONE
CAME DOWN TO PICK ME UP
EVER SO GENTLY,
AND SAID I LOVE YOU SO DEEPLY
I COME FROM A HEAVENLY GARDEN!
LIKE A ROSE,
I WORE A CROWN OF THORNS

BEATEN AND SPIT ON CRUSHED
DRIPPING TEARS OF BLOOD,
ON THE THIRD DAY I ROSE UP
AND BLOOMED,
IN THE PALM OF MY HOLY HANDS
IS WHERE YOU NOW STAND!
THE WARMTH OF HIS LOVE
WARMER THEN THE SUN,
IN HIS SIGHT I KNEW
I WAS TO BLOOM ON AND ON

 
IN HIS GARDEN OF LOVE DIVINE
THE CREATOR SON!
WITH HIM IN HIS CARE
AND UNCONDITIONAL LOVE,
HEAVENLY SCENT
IN GREENER PASTURE
FROM ABOVE,
ROSES BLOOM IN BUSHES
WITHOUT THORNS.

FREE AT LAST IN HIM
IN HIS CARE I AM STRONG,
SAFE FROM THE FURY OF THE STORM!
AROMA SO SWEET FILLS THE AIR
A GENTLE BREEZE,
SHELTERED AND COVERED
HE'S PROVIDING ALL MY NEEDS

ONCE I WAS COLD AND ALONE
SHATTERED AND CRUSHED
ALL HOPE GONE,
NOW HIS HEAVENLY GARDEN
HE MADE MY ETERNAL HOME!
WHERE ROSES ARE MEND
THEIR SCENT FILLS THE AIR
OF THE SWEETEST,
AROMA NEVER TO FADE
AND THEIR PETALS OPEN WIDE,
FREE TO GROW EVER SO LOVED
TO RISE AND TO PRAISE.


Author;Copyright 1/05/2003
   Juliette Girard


 

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