
Date of issue: 16.05.2011
Song language: English
Come Spring |
I stood in a lonely room |
Of a mother old and gray |
Her voice so weak, she could hardly speak |
I brushed a tear away |
She was watching the little snowflakes falling on her window pane |
She breathed a sigh and then replied, |
«I'll be gone to be with Jesus |
Come spring» |
Before the roses bloom in my garden |
I’ll be gathering flowers in a better land |
Before the fields are green, before the robin sings |
I’ll be gone to be with Jesus come spring |
There’s a big gate standing open |
A gentle voice calls me home |
Soon I’ll be in God’s country |
In a garden of my own |
With my troubles far behind me |
And my body free from pain |
When the sun melts the snow and the warm winds blow |
I’ll be gone to be with Jesus, come spring |
And now the roses bloom in her garden |
And she’s gathering flowers in a better land |
She’s gone where angels sing |
Earth’s loss is Heaven’s gain |
But we’ll meet when God gathers flowers, come spring |
I know we’ll meet when God gathers flowers |
Come spring |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Gift of Grace | 2011 |
You Don't Have To Bear Your Burdens Alone | 2002 |
Keep Me in Your Will | 2011 |