Lord Jesus, Who Would Think That I Am Thine?
July 5, 2023I Have But One Rose In The World
July 5, 2023If Hope Grew On A Bush
If hope grew on a bush,
And joy grew on a tree,
What a nosegay for the plucking
There would be!
But oh! in windy autumn,
When frail flowers wither,
What should we do for hope and joy,
Fading together?