I planted a little rosebush
And tended it with care
Its buds began to blossom
Their sweet fragrance filled the air
But when winter came, it withered
The petals drooped and fell to the ground
My heart sank as it faded
But I'd forgotten Who had made it
He said..
Roses will bloom again
Just wait and see
Don't mourn what might have been
Only God knows how and when
But roses will bloom again
Rose was his only sweetheart
A loving wife of forty years
He cherished every day they had
And held the memories dear
He never dreamed He'd bury love
And go on to live alone
When he lay his Rose to rest
He looks to Heaven and tried his best
To believe that...
Roses will bloom again
Just wait and see
Don't mourn what might have been
Only God knows how and when
But roses will bloom again
The precious Rose of Sharon
Broken and bruised in cruel shame
Stained the cross at Calvary
So that men might be saved
Satan cheered as He died
While Mary and the others cried
Then God raised Him up from death's sleep
And kept a promise only He could keep
Roses will bloom again
Just wait and see
Don't mourn what might have been
Only God knows how and when
But roses will bloom again
Roses will bloom again