So I sat in bed and I started to have words hit me all over, and I came up with this song, for the honor and greater glory of God;
So I will strew, strew, strew those flowers and roses for
You, you, you, I will lay that rose at your feet I will
Bow, bow, bow I will kiss your Holy feet you are my
Lord, Lord, Lord and I love you
I strew flowers for you, share through them
My sorrows, joys, and desires
I daily talk to you and if I get angry
I'll go to confession, still I strew, strew, strew
That pure red rose, to create a pathway for you
To lead us on this wonderous journey.
I want to dry your tears, and strew your face
So you will know of my unpettalling love for you
I will defend you and strew away I will
I'm saddend by your scorned and scarred face
But yet rejoice to know that you here...
So I will strew, strew, strew those flowers and roses for
You, you, you, I will lay that rose at your feet I will
Bow, bow, bow I will kiss your Holy feet you are my
Lord, Lord, Lord and I love you
So I will strew, strew, strew those flowers and roses for
You, you, you, I will lay that rose at your feet I will
Bow, bow, bow I will kiss your Holy feet you are my
Lord, Lord, Lord and I love you
So I will strew, strew, strew those flowers and roses for
You, you, you, I will lay that rose at your feet I will
Bow, bow, bow I will kiss your Holy feet you are my
Lord, Lord, Lord and I love you