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The Tiny Rosebud

God Picked To Bloom

In Heaven

THE MASTER GARDENER

From HEAVEN ABOVE

Planted a seed

In THE GARDEN OF LOVE

 

And from it there grew

A rosebud small

That never had time

To open at all,

For GOD in HIS perfect

And all-wise way

Chose this rose

For HIS HEAVENLY BOUQUET

And great was the joy

Of this tiny rose

To be the one our FATHER chose

To leave Earth's garden

For ONE on high

Where roses bloom always

And never die...

So, while you can't see

Your precious rose bloom,

You know THE GREAT GARDENER

From the "UPPER ROOM"

Is watching and tending

This wee rose with care,

Tenderly touching

Each petal so fair...

So think of your Darling

With the Angels above

Secure and contented

And surrounded by LOVE,

And remember GOD blessed

And enriched your lives, too,

For in dying, your Darling

Brought HEAVEN CLOSER TO YOU!

Poem by

Helen Rice Steiner

Art by Sandra Kuck

 

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