Dew on Roses
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Dew on Roses
$27.00
‘I come to the garden alone while the dew is still on the roses,
And the voice I hear falling on my ear,
The Son of God discloses
And He walks with me and He talks with me,
And He tells me I am his own;
And the joy we share as we tarry there,
None other has ever known.’
Song by Deniece Williams
Hand Painted Ceramic Ornament 3x3in hanging from hand dyed ribbon ready to hang on your tree.
Order by December 10th to ensure it arrives before Christmas.