Gathering Flowers For The Master's Bouquet
Written by Marvin E. Baumgardner
Chord-chart by Lynn Lewis
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Death is an an-gel sent down from a - bove,
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Sent for the buds and the flo-wers we love,
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Tru-ly 'tis so, for in hea-ven's own way,
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Each soul is a flo-wer in the Mas-ter's bou-quet.
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Ga-ther-ing flow-ers for the Mas-ter's bou-quet,
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Beau-ti-ful flo-wers that will ne-ver de-cay,
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Ga-thered by an-gels and car-ried a-way,
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For-ev-er to bloom in the Mas-ter's bou-quet.
Loved ones are passing each day and each hour,
Passing away as the life of a flower,
But every bud and each blossom some day,
Will bloom as the flowers in the Master's bouquet.
Let us be faithful 'til life's work is done,
Blooming with love 'til the reaper has come,
Then we'll be gathered together someday,
Transplanted to bloom in the Master's bouquet.
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