As I was weeding my flowers today, this thought came to me,
When we get to Heaven, will there be beautiful flowers to see?
I would think so, because our Lord thought to put beauty here,
So when I get to Heaven, I ‘m expecting to see flowers everywhere.

I was thinking how I need to weed my heart, just as my garden,
All the more reason, as it would keep my heart from being hardened,
Its so awesome to look at the perfection of each and every flower,
So beautiful, I could sit and look upon them hour after hour.

First there is the crocus, the daffodil, then the irises start to bloom,
After that beautiful roses of every color in every room,
There’s the summer phlox, with the sweet aroma in the air,
And the honeysuckle upon the fence, sweet and fragrant, and so fair.

The Lord was thoughtful of us all, when he set in the desert, a rose,
So beautiful it makes us want to thank Him every day that comes and goes,
There’s the violet in the Springtime and the Asters in the Fall,
He gave us so many wonders, when He didn’t have to at all.

Which just reminds me of how much He loves us, makes for us a home,
That if we just come to Him with a contrite heart, He’ll not let us roam,
We will walk streets of gold, made not with hands, but His pure Holy love,
So I think when we get to Heaven, we’ll see flowers there above.