All glory to our Lord most awesome,
The solitary place shall blossom.
Even the stones break forth in song,
All pow’r and praise to Thee belong.
Death could not keep Him, Christ arose,
The desert blossoms as the rose.
The lame man leaps, the dumb shall sing,
For they have seen their glorious King.
Go strengthen ye the weakened hands,
Proclaim His name through all the land.
Streams in the desert there shall be,
Proving His grace to you and me.
(Based on Isaiah 35:1-6)
Copyright 2012 by Leah E. Good
Leah E. Good 
Very pretty! I like it =)
Nice work! (Now you need to set it to music 😉
Thanks Mrs. Spacek. Maybe I will someday. 🙂
Beautiful! Press on Missy! Love, Dad
Desert Rose Even in hard times the more we see by faith the glory of the Lord and his excellence the more joyful we shall be. Isn’t it wonderful the way he proves His love to us each and every day.
Paul & Bev