Rose Interlude

Soft as a broken hair
As gentle as a common breeze
Is the beauty of the cripes and rose
God is meant to have been
Claimed to them the garden of life by the King of kings
And worded by His everlasting love

Each pot of genie kissed by God
And enlightened by Heaven's face
Forever surrounded by Heaven's soil
And growing in Heaven's amazing grace



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Mims, Emanuel Lambert
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