The Garden

In the Garden of Heaven where peacefulness grows
of all types of flowers, I choose the rose
Its brilliance unfurls from the beauty within
God's grace makes it bloom, masterpiece of heaven
The smell of the rose can compare to God's grace
clean and pure in its form, like the smile on the face
of one of God's children, who are blooming with love
from the sunshine exploding from heaven above
Many flowers adorn heaven's bouquet
God gave us the flowers, brought us beauty this day
we will grow like His Flowers in heavenly grace
Smell quite as sweetly, when his will we will Embrace

by Carolyn Fantz

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