I Planted A Little Rose Bush
I Tended It With Care
It's Buds Began To Blossom
Their Sweet Fragrance Filled The Air
But When Winter Came, It Withered
The Petals Drooped And Fell To The Ground
My Heart Sank As It Faded
But I'd Forgotten Who Had Made It
He Said
Roses Will Bloom Again
Just Wait And See
Don't Mourn What Might Have Been
Only God Knows How And When But
Roses Will Bloom Again
Rose Was His Only Sweetheart
A Loving Wife For 40 Years
Cherished Every Day They Had
And Held The Memories Dear
He Never Dreamed He'd Bury Love
And Go On To Live Alone
When He Lay His Rose To Rest
He Looked To Heaven And Tried His Best
To Believe That
Roses Will Bloom Again
Just Wait And See
Don't Mourn What Might Have Been
Only God Knows How And When But
Roses Will Bloom Again
The Precious Rose Of Sharon
Broken And Bruised In Cruel Shame
Stained The Cross Of Calvary
So That Men Might Be Saved
Satan Cheered As He Died
While Mary And The Others Cried
Then God Raised Him Up From That Sleep
And Kept A Promise Only He Could Keep
Roses Will Bloom Again
Just Wait And See
Don't Mourn What Might Have Been
Only God Knows How And When But
Roses Will Bloom Again
Roses Will Bloom Again
Psalm 119:105 “Your Word
Is A Lamp To My Feet And A Light For My Path.”
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