The Heavenly Gardener
So many have sought to explain But I think my truest conception Was formed in the midst of pain A maker, a savior, a shelter, a friend Someone you can rely on till the end All of the above ascribed to you But heavenly gardener the one so true The reason I'd like to say this Is because I have truly seen The heavenly gardeners work When the garden a mess had been. No birds sang in that garden No roses blossomed, no fruits grew No beautiful autumn leaves fell I no longer had faith in you! When clods of earth were cold and hard Faith and hope completely marred Grace watered the garden of pain Caused flowers to bloom, grow again. When weeds of doubt and anger Pulled me down, strangled all hope Your love watered the garden In darkness no longer did I grope In that dreary earth you sowed The seeds of hope in me That now into a beautiful garden Will grow for all eternity !!! ~ Judy Doyle ~
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