Blossoms from Heaven
The flower arrangers in our church
Are really heaven sent,
They’re there every week with gorgeous blooms
(Apart from Advent and Lent).
Do look at their exquisite displays
All done with such love and care,
With pink and yellow and mauve and white
Every beautiful colour is there.
And when it comes to weddings - well,
They really go to town,
With colours often chosen
To match the bridesmaid’s gown.
At Christmas, Easter and harvest,
Those very special days,
The whole team gets together,
With colour the church is ablaze.
You seldom see them at their work,
They’re quiet and modest and shy,
But if they suddenly disappeared,
We’d miss them, you and I.