The Waiting Rose

The Waiting RoseThis beautiful rose was just a bud
When I left my home town
I would have loved to see it bloom
And put on its glorious gown
But it waited for me
Through sunshine, darkness, all alone
And on my welcome return
Sweet beauty in my garden
Smiled fragrantly … just for me
Misty eyes to behold and see

The Waiting Rose (2)When I look into the joyful heart of my Saviour
I see the reflection of who I am in Him

9 thoughts on “The Waiting Rose”

    1. Hello again Skye … how wonderful that you have the same one and that it bloomed at the same time (the love of God is beautifully shared) … I can’t get over how big it is … all the best with your posting tomorrow, I’m sure it will bless many xxx

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