Our Fragrant Roses (Written With Cathy Hodgson)

Our Fragrant Roses Some roses don't grow on bushes, But grow within our heart Those are ones most fragrant To cherish and never part Please God; nourish with your loving touch Softly let them flourish The ones we love so much Each morning when it’s thirsty Kiss it with morning dew Ensure just like honey To mend a heart that blue As the sun arises In the afternoon Kiss each bud with sunlight rays To assure an evening bloom Ensure our fragrant roses never wither As each day passes through Feed them when they are thirsty And nourish them with loving touches When the cool breezes blow Make sure they feel the warmth Of love that grows and grows so in the evening When the moon rises they forever glow. © David Harris and Cathy Hodgson