One day among the world of thorns
a rose began to grow
It was the greatest gift of God
this world will ever know
It was the will of God to show
that since the world was formed
There had to be a rose to live
and die among the thorns
Two thousand years will soon be gone
since God looked down with love
He filled this earth with beauty
with roses from above
He hung upon a rugged cross
to save the world from sin
Between two thorns this rose He died three days He bloomed again