Death is an angel sent down from above sent for the buds and the flowers we love
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Truly 'tis so for in heaven's own way each soul is a flower in the Master's bouquet
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Gathering flowers for the Master's bouquet beautiful flowers that will never decay
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Gathered by angels and carried away forever to bloom in the Master's bouquet
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[ mandolin ]
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Loved ones are passing each day and each hour passing away as the life of a flower
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But every bud and each blossom some day
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Gathering flowers...
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[ guitar ]
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Let us be faithful till life's work is done blooming with love till the reaper shall come
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Then we'll be gathered together for age
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Transplanted to bloom in the Master's bouquet
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Gathering flowers...
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Gathering Flowers For The Master's Bouquet
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| Rose Maddox |
