Oh Little white flower as sweet as can be
Our Lord loved you ever so tenderly.
From the day you were born
’til the day that you died
The Heavenly Father was there at your side.
Loving you, holding you, shaping and molding you into a victim of love.
Dear Little flower how God loved you so and in your pure soul all His graces did flow.
He preserved you and kept you so chaste oh dear saint.
So to you do I pray when my love may grow faint.
What pity you had for poor souls who were lost
that you’d suffer for them at so great a cost.
So now Saint Therese to you do I pray
That soon I may imitate your little way.
By:Soldier for Christ 33