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.