Everywhere a Sign

It was a day like all the rest as off to work I went Surely to face a new test for as such is life meant But this time as I went I prayed in a different way And the message He sent I'll never forget that day On 95 nearing the airport and that ever present smell Roll up the windows I exhort passing over Exxon and Shell Instead of my daily prayer, today I just sung out His praise And over the bridge I made my way as God would again amaze I closed all of the windows and I even shut off the vent When up through my nose I get this beautiful rosy scent Like a funeral parlor or flower shop the scent was so strong And this scent just wouldn't stop for that bridge is pretty long Immediately I had recognized in always knowing of His Way So I wasn't really surprised yet "in this" this is what I pray I need not even one sign though I have seen so many signs galore "Lord, give to them mine, You've given me so much I need for nothing more"