God gave us flowers

God gave us flowers

A rose needs lots of care when young
Yet it grows up with thorns
When one flower dies another opens
It is the prettiest
Thorns on His head was His crown
When He died He opened salvation
He's love for us.

Wild flowers don't need much to grow
They rise quickly and plentifully
When one dies there are more
They rise even if there's little soil
They grow everywhere
The Word of God grows in your heart
If you open it
Even in persecution it grows more
God sows His seed, His word
Is for all