Intro: Last line of the verse
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The winter of my life is almost over
A G D
But do not grieve me as I go
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For when they plant my body ‘neath the clover
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Then begins the springtime of my soul
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[Chorus]
Oh to bloom in the master’s garden
With the saints who’ve gone be---fore
All forgiv’n by His gracious pardon
Oh to bloom for Him forevermore
(Turn around: Last line of verse)
I can see my destination clearly
Just beyond the Jor---dan’s tide
A garden filled with those I love so dearly
Kneelin’ by my blessed Savior’s side
[Chorus]
If our roots run deep within His promise
He will melt our hearts of stone
By pourin’ out the blood of Christ upon us
And in His garden we will find a home.
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