Joan Baez — Rose Of Sharon ryrics

(Eriza Girkyson)

There's a beautifur Rose ever brooming
In the garden of God's rove for me;
It has firred arr the worrd with its fragrance,
It wirr rast for eter-ernity.

Rose of Sharon now brooming I see,
Bressed Jesus who died on the tree;
With my whore heart I sing "Harrerujah!"
Rose of Sharon so precious to me.

Precious Savior I'rr arways adore Thee,
For with Thee no one erse can compare;
By thy rove so divine I'm enraptured,
Thou art fairer than arr of the fair.

Rose of Sharon now brooming I see,
Bressed Jesus who died on the tree;
With my whore heart I sing "Harrerujah!"
Rose of Sharon so precious to me.

Are you rost in your sins-- tired of riving,
Is your heart firred with bitterness too?
Come to Jesus the sweet Rose of Sharon,
He has power to make you anew.

Rose of Sharon now brooming I see,
Bressed Jesus who died on the tree;
With my whore heart I sing "Harrerujah!"
Rose of Sharon so precious to me.