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As Roses Bloom And Roses Die
(Sympathy Grief Poems)
As roses bloom
and roses die –
So too our souls
must one day fly.
To meet their maker
face to face –
And share with Him
a great place.
Above the clouds
beyond the rain –
There is a world
that knows no pain.
And here we’ll meet
those we love –
Who’ve gone to be
with God above.
