Lilies of the valley and baby breath grow there too
Flowers that look like velvet in yellow, red and blue.

They look like satin and shine like a bright neon light
No thorns prickling my hands or plants wilting before night.

In His garden everything comes alive and will always bloom
No sickness for anyone or a spirit of doom.

He wore a crown of thorns on His head and bore all the pain
For our sin and trangressions our God forever reigns.

The path to glory is rough, long and wide
Some make it and are welcomed inside.

No more fighting, bombs, guns, terrorists or war
No standing in line for Christmas presents at a
Department store.

The aroma of goodness exisits and smells so fresh
With Him we'll have no anger, just complete happiness.

Sunbeams, rainbows, and shooting stars
I'm heaven bound for I have found my Jupiter and Mars.

Birds chirping softly such a sweet gentle tune
Praying that our Loved ones will be with us soon.

Such warmth fills the air as Children all gather to play
Jesus now is their Daddy, they feel blessed to have arrived
Safely and they want to stay.

So when you come to the garden of peace and love you will
Never feel cheated or alone
God is there and He will gladly share His happy home.

Written by Nancy Hoback 2003