Gathering Flowers

1) Death is an angel sent down from above

Sent for the buds and the flowers we love
Truly 'tis so for in heaven's own way
Each soul is a flower in the Master's bouquet

Chorus:

Gathering flowers for the Master's bouquet
Beautiful flowers that will never decay
Gathered by angels and carried away
Forever to bloom in the Master's bouquet

2) Loved ones are passing each day and each hour,
Passing away as the life of a flow’r.
But every bud and each blossom someday
Will bloom as a flower in the Master’s bouquet.

3)Let us be faithful till life’s work is done,
Blooming with love till the reapers shall come.
Then we’ll be gathered together for aye,
Transplanted to bloom in the Master’s bouquet.

Chorus:

Gathering flowers for the Master's bouquet
Beautiful flowers that will never decay
Gathered by angels and carried away
Forever to bloom in the Master's bouquet

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Just thinking today of our little "buds" which are surely beautifying the Master's bouquet.  Precious thought. Also remembering Dale Kulp... Home forever, 6 months ago today.