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FLOWER OF HEAVEN.by Ernest H. Pritchett
IN MY LIFE ONCE BLOOMED A FLOWER
SWEET, TENDER, RICH, AND RARE..
THIS FLOWER GOD CALLED TO HEAVEN
TO COMPLETE HIS GARDEN THERE


BUT THIS FLOWER'S NOT GONE, OR FADED..
HEAVEN'S COLOR HAS CHANGED IT'S HUE
FROM THAT OF A TINT OF SORROW
TO JOY AND HAPPINESS DUE


THIS FLOWER IS STILL IN FULL BLOOM
UP THERE IT'S WINDING IT'S WAY
AROUND THE THRONE OF HEAVEN
AWAITING THAT GLORIOUS DAY


THAT DAY THAT WILL TAKE ME TO HER
TO THE FAIREST FLOWER THAT GROWS.GLADLY MY LIFE I'D GIVE
FOR THE ONE THAT MY FLOWER KNOWS


IN MY LIFE ONCE BLOOMED A FLOWER
SWEET, TENDER, RICH, AND RARE
THIS FLOWER GOD CALLED TO HEAVEN
TO COMPLETE HIS GARDEN THERE...

written by Ernest H. Pritchett..edited by Susan Kahon


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I tried to depict the four seasons,on earth as well as in heaven.I hope, Ernest, you can see me from heaven.Thank you for this most beautiful poem