Signs, Signs, Everywhere a Sign
There she stands in all Her Glory as the flowers around her bloom
For everybody to always see in taking away some of their gloom
The cool breezes of spring right through the summer heat waves
It always has one message to bring that only Her Son Jesus saves
It's a point of praise to me for the greatest of gardeners I'm not
What one's heart will decree as to what many others never got
In bringing all of Her flowers around but soon the fall will come
All those who aren't found, well I don't dwell on what'll become
And as I dug one more hole in so covering Her Side by the door
How I know in my soul that I couldn't of been blessed anymore
And soon there right before my eyes was Joseph holding Jesus
Covered in dirt I first didn't realize like you I didn't make a fuss
But then I suddenly came to see as His Glory filled up my heart
In so constantly talking to me He's saying He wants you to start
I can't stand to see you all alone when you never needed to be
As all along His Light has shone, and now is a good time to see
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