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| Life is always blooming And growing with every rain Vibrant aroma and beauty Ending can cause such pain. Really, I should be happy Now that new life is at our door And a complete trust in God Hope...for what's in store! Everyday my spirit is low Not wanting to say goodbye Denying the lies of Satan Even Jesus had to die. Rare flowers are beautiful Shining like the sun Only moments in time Now that forever has begun. |
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| Written by Erle Henderson | ||||||||||||||||||
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