At last the flowers bloom.
Gone is the north wind.
Days are warmer--the sun is shining.
Summer comes while winter is declining.
Praise God for the Flowers!
Praise God for the Bee!
He made them both by His Great Power.
And He gave them to you and me.
The Fragrance of the bloom
Reminds us of the fragrance of the Holy Guest.
The taste of the sweet
is a foretaste of the heavenly rest.
BULLETIN DIGEST
Larry Fitzgerald of Cisco, TX
Gone is the north wind.
Days are warmer--the sun is shining.
Summer comes while winter is declining.
Praise God for the Flowers!
Praise God for the Bee!
He made them both by His Great Power.
And He gave them to you and me.
The Fragrance of the bloom
Reminds us of the fragrance of the Holy Guest.
The taste of the sweet
is a foretaste of the heavenly rest.
BULLETIN DIGEST
Larry Fitzgerald of Cisco, TX
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