Where flowers bloom so does hope,
As we wait for their beauty to shine;
We remember the hope Jesus gives,
He cares for us so all will be fine.

When we see the delicate petals that grow,
We know God is gentle as He paints the blooms;
If He is gentle with a flower and cares so much,
For the children He loves, there is plenty of room.

In Christ we find the hope of life,
We will one day be with Him;
I want the whole world to know my Savior,
He has saved me and He can save them.

My God loves me with unending love,
He sent His only Son to die for me;
My sins though many have been forgiven,
And one day His face I will see.

The flowers that bloom are a reminder,
Of the hope that anchors my soul;
I will one day be with my Lord,
Believe me, that is my goal.

Sandra S. Oidtman - 2022