Jesus, Rose of Sharon

Verse 1: Oh, Jesus, Rose of Sharon, Who made this budding rose; A baby soft and perfect From head down to its toes. Don't let our grown-up harshness Discourage and destroy With thoughtless words and actions This budding rose of joy, this budding rose of joy.

Verse 2: Oh, Jesus, Rose of Sharon, Reveal how we should share So children can grow healthy And blossom in our care. You've planted hidden beauty Within each little one. May we know how to guide so They're open to the Son, this budding rose of joy.

Verse 3: Oh, Jesus, Rose of Sharon, We read within Your Word You clothe the field with lilies And care for little birds. So take care of our baby We don't know what he'll/she'll face. As roses in the morning, May he/she grow in Your grace, this budding rose of joy.

Verse 4: From Your throne in heaven To birth in poverty. Grew up so rich in Spirit Then died on Calvary. A Rose to life eternal To save Your family. Now, Jesus, Rose of Sharon, We give this child to Thee, our budding rose of joy.

Linda Holland Roberts

Copyright 1995