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2/8/18
God In a Rose
There was no hint of beauty
In the crown of thorns He wore
As His sacred head was bleeding
And the crowd cried out for more;
No loveliness in Jesus
As He hung on calvary's tree
But the cross He bore
And the thorns He wore
Make Him beautiful to me.
When the thorns that I encounter
Pierce my heart with grief and pain,
I will lift my eyes to Jesus;
He'll renew my strength again.
As I lean upon my Jesus
He will make my trials grow dim
And my heartfelt plea
And my bent knee
Make me beautiful to Him.
Jack M. Branch #R17203
Florida State Prison
P.O. Box 800
Raiford, Florida 32083
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