There are roses of the springtime,
There are roses of the morn,
But it's only our Lord Jesus,
Who's the Rose Without a Thorn.
A life full of perfection,
Not a blemish can you see,
On the only 'perfect' human,
Who was slain on Calvary.
Never judging, nor forsaking,
Peace and mercy were His way.
Always seeking out His lost sheep,
The wounded, captive and the stray.
His teachings are amazing
Sent from heaven up above,
Compassion, and forgiveness
A heart thats full of love.
In my times of want or plenty
Weather happy or forlorn,
I try to keep my eyes focused on...
The Rose Without a Thorn.
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