The Rose That Blooms In Winter

Take This Rose
Make it all your own
In the winter of your life
It will keep you warm

While wandering in the woodlands
In the deep and wintry grey
My head was bowed with sorrow
And the troubles of the day
I heard some lovely music
But from where? I could not say
Then I saw "the rose" a bloomin'
And I could not turn away...

The rose that blooms in winter
Is so sweet and comforting
It has no need of summer
For the beauty that it brings
O listen with your heart
To hear the song of joy it sings
The rose that blooms in winter
Is a rare and wondrous thing

Take This Rose
And it's sweet fragrance
In the passing of the years
You will sing and dance!
Take This Rose
Make it all your own
In the winter of your life
It will keep you warm

The Rose that blooms in winter
Is so sweet and comforting
It has no need of summer
For the beauty that it brings
O listen with your heart
To hear the song of joy it sings
The rose that blooms in winter
Is a rare and wondrous thing
A rare and wondrous thing
Such a rare and wondrous thing



Credits
Writer(s): Rhonda Whitmore
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