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The Rose On The CrossGod's love is a tower, Coming to me in my dark hour, Giving me His grace and His power, The rose on the cross is His flower. Strong when I am weak, The hand that wipes the tears from my cheek, The Shepard that guards me in my sleep. A love that goes so deep in my heart, When I'm alone in the dark, I find God's power, In my darkest hour. The rose on the cross is His flower. When I walk in the valley, Or in a dark alley, In inner battles I fight, In the shadows of the night, In my darkes hour, God's love is a tower, The rose on the cross is His flower. When I fight my inner wars, In the night when there are no stars, In my darkest hour, God's love is a tower, God gives me His power, The rose on the cross is His flower. I'm saved with His grace, I feel His love embrace, As I'm raised with God's power, God's love is a tower, The rose on the cross is His flower. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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