I Grew In Open Fields of Wildflowers
In open fields of wildflowers,
she breathes the air and flies away,
She thanks her Jesus for the daisies and the roses
in no simple language,
Someday she'll understand the meaning of it all
she breathes the air and flies away,
She thanks her Jesus for the daisies and the roses
in no simple language,
Someday she'll understand the meaning of it all
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