In the garden of peace and tranquil Created with such love and care Gaze upon God's garden of beauty Close your eyes, you to will be there.
Amidst the hush listen closely As you will hear angels sing And the fountain of hope flows Such beauty only God could bring.
God kissed each flower with beauty One by one before they arose As each before their creation Each seed God carefully chose.
One day the songs of angels Were hushed by the loneliest cry On the gardens edge there stood A flower without beauty to the eye.
All others in the garden stood Looking on at the forgotten one Flower kissed not by God's beauty Hidden in shadows away from the sun.
Many days passed in the garden Filled with the softest little cries Coming from the fragile little flower So forgotten, no understanding why.
Clearest of days, sky filled with blue Came lightning from heavens above Striking with mighty force the fountain As it tilted, and spilled out in love.
Making its way past all in the garden Stream from the fountain made its way To the flower at the edge of the garden Whose beauty was never displayed.
Kneeling down as it drank from hope God's timing so thoughtfully planned For now at the edge of the garden Most beautiful and fragrant does stand.
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