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In my yard, there is a flower that blooms early in the spring, The blossoms a rare beauty If only it could sing.
Each new day of dawning as time slowly slips away, Wants me to touch the beauty He give me each new day.
Oh but there is a mansion way up there on high, Where we and His holy angels will never ever die.
I look forward to this great reunion true happiness it will bring. The flowers, birds and loved ones together we will sing.
Glories to Him who made us kept us lovingly in His care, My friend I hope you'll be present when we meet him in the air.
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