I picked a bouquet for Jesus
And put it in a vase;
Then I humbly bowed my head,
And said my dinner grace.
I lit a candle with a match,
And blessed the glowing flame
And thanked the Lord for daily bread,
And praised His holy name.
The vase that hold the Lord's bouquet
Is just a small pint jar;
Because I have no proper one
To thank the Morning Star.
Nevertheless I thank thee Lord,
For all I have today
Including the homey little jar
That holds the Lord's bouquet.
~ Evelyn Damron
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