Roses Die, Gold And Silver Are Mans Play Toys , money can buy everything, Except Ones Heart Love And Honor It Just Cant Be Done, Roses will Die Things Made Of Wood And Stone And Precious Gems Will Decay Heaven And Earth Shall Pass Away But His Words Shall Never Pass Away And We Find It overwhelming Blessing If We Have Written Up On Our Hearts Where It Shall Never Pass Away I Just had To Share
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Hush child I,ll tell you why you have Loved Me when you were weak you have given me unselfishly Kept you From Falling Falling everywhere But Your Kness you set me free to live my life you become my Reason To Survive The Great Divide you Set Me Free Ooh Our Love Is Beautiful Ooh isn,t This Beautiful Child It Seems You Have Been My Everything