We all are flowers in God's Garden Each bearing a differing bloom, We are only here for a season And autumn oft cometh too soon.
Each of us has the potential To be the loveliest of flowers, To add charm and grace to the Garden The choice quite simply is ours.
We may bring some joy to a life that is sad Just through a word that is spoken We may bring some peace to a troubled mind Or hope to a heart that is broken.
For every flower has something to give Or it maybe just something to share, it may not be much, but may mean a great deal To someone, sometime, somewhere.
Yes, we all have gifts to use as we will And we never should miss any chance, To freely give of the gifts we possess And with love, God's Garden enhance.
For much may stem from the life that we live Which now we're not able to see, But the good seeds we sow, are the flowers that will grow And bloom in Eternity.
