Carol Swenson
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When God Planted His Garden
When the wise God planted His garden, scattering the seeds from above, The choicest seed in His packet Was the flower of Mother-love.
Carefully watched o'er and tended, Nurtured by sunshine and shower, Ever growing sturdy and stronger, It blooms-a beautiful flower.
A flower so sweet and entrancing, Dazzling and shining and white, A love that guards us and guides us Through life~our beacon of light.
A love that steadies our footsteps, That stretches a helpful hand, That comforts our sorrows and heartaches, That always will understand.
Mother-love, God's gift to His children, With heavenly fragrance fraught; The brightest flower in God's garden, His truest forget-me-not.
(Poet Unknown)
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