THE FRIEND WITH A FLOWER
The bright little Stars in His eyes
Drew us to Him
And as we came close we could hear
A sweet Song.
When we began to sing His little Song
He handed us a pure Rose.
And now we joyfully dance along the Way
Hand in hand with Him
Our Friend has handed us a Flower!
O friendless ones
Seek the Gardener
And bathe in the fragrance of His Gifts
By Gladys99
2009. 07. 13.