Текст песни The Flowers, The Sunset, The Trees - Jim Reeves
Each
time
I
touch
a
rose
petal
And
breathe
the
sweet
fragrance
it
brings
I
know
there's
a
God
up
in
heaven
No
human
could
create
these
things.
The
dogwood,
the
oak
and
the
willow
So
gracefully
wave
in
the
breeze
The
dogwood,
I'll
always
remember
My
Lord,
died
upon
one
of
these.
The
sunset
in
its
golden
splendor
Such
colors
no
artist
can
do
I
know
when
I
look
on
its
beauty
Each
page
in
the
Bible
is
true.
No
picture
or
painting
can
capture
The
beauty
of
any
of
these
The
handwork
of
God
is
revealed
in
The
flowers,
the
sunset,
the
trees...
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