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Something about Roses
It is about our Savior Jesus Christ, How a rose, should remind us of his pain, but yet the beauty of New Life. Now available at Christian Bookstores. Vote for us at http://www.ourstage.com/profile/ingodsimagemusic
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About the song
This song was actually written by My husband Larry's Cousin Ronnie & Wilodean Allen from Kentucky. We have been given written permission to record and release it. It is about our Savior
Jesus Christ, How a rose, should remind us of his pain, but yet the beauty of New Life.
Jesus Christ, How a rose, should remind us of his pain, but yet the beauty of New Life.
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On a Hill stood a Rose so Lonely
On it's right was a violet so blue
On it's left was a bush full of thorns
It Reminds of the Pain he went thru
Oh there's something about Roses
How they sparkle in the morning dew
And when the sun shine his light upon them
Oh Heavenly Father, it reminds me of you
On a hill they call Golgatha
On the sun never shined that day
For they mocked and scorned our Savior
For he showed us the right way!
Oh there's something about Roses
How they sparkle in the morning dew
And when the sun shine his light upon them
Oh Heavenly Father, it reminds me of you
On it's right was a violet so blue
On it's left was a bush full of thorns
It Reminds of the Pain he went thru
Oh there's something about Roses
How they sparkle in the morning dew
And when the sun shine his light upon them
Oh Heavenly Father, it reminds me of you
On a hill they call Golgatha
On the sun never shined that day
For they mocked and scorned our Savior
For he showed us the right way!
Oh there's something about Roses
How they sparkle in the morning dew
And when the sun shine his light upon them
Oh Heavenly Father, it reminds me of you
