
时间:2012-05-08
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Come Spring - The Worship Crew
I stood in a lonely room of a mother old and gray
Her vice so weak she could hardly speak
I brushed a tear away
She was watching the little snowflakes
Falliing on the window pane
She breathed a sigh and then replied
I'll be gone to be with Jesus
Come spring
Before the roses bloom
In my garden;
I'll be gathering flowers in a better land
Before the fields are green
Before the robin sings
I'll be gone to be with Jesus come spring
There's a big gate standing open
A gentle voice calls me home;
Soon I'll be in God's country in a garden of my own
With my troubles all behind me and
My body free from pain;
When the sun melts the snow
And the warm winds blow
I'll be gone to be with Jesus
Come spring
Now the Roses have bloomed in her garden
And she's gathering flowers in a better land;
She's gone where ngels sing
Earth's loss is Heaven's gain
But we'll meet when God gathers flowers
Come spring
But we'll meet when God gathers flowers
Come spring