Daffodils and roses grew along side the road
She put them out herself, or so I was told
When she could walk and she could run
And prayed for the rain and prayed for the sun
Down on her knees, she prayed through the Son
For everything around her and for everyone
And if she should die before she awoke
She prayed for the Lord to come take her soul
Lightning bugs and butterflys in the evening hour
She would catch them herself, and put them in a jar
When she could laugh and she could play
And prayed for it to be a beautiful day
She grew sick for she was ill
But she'd put out her flowers and catch bugs still
Then she couldn't walk and she couldn't play
Nor pray for the rain or a beautiful day
Funeral homes and cemetary's, there's one most everywhere
She rested in one herself, but she's no longer there
For in heaven she laughs and she runs
Cause her prayers were answered, her prayers through the Son
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