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Friday, February 22, 2008

A Golden Rose

God made the rose most beautiful,
Of all his lovely flowers
It's hunting fragrance follows you.
And lingers there for hours
Its lovely petals brush your soul
To sweep the hurt away
No matter what the world has done
A rose will make your day

A rose that is touched by caring hands.
Can heal a hurting heart
Put back the pieces of a world
That all but fall apart
Can bring a sparkle to the eyes
That recently knew tears
And fill a life with memory
That will last for unknown years

So when the day has been long
And victories so few
When the when the path has been too steep
And I don't know what to do
When the world comes pressing in
And I start feeling blue
It's then I'll touch my golden rose
And I'll remember you.