God is in the roses,
The petals, and the thorns.
Storms out on the oceans
Souls who will be born
And every drop of rain that falls
Falls for those who mourn
God is in the roses, and the thorns.
The sun is on the cemetery
Leaves are on the stones
There never was a place on Earth
That felt so much like home
We're falling like the velvet petals,
We're bleeding and we're torn,
But God is in the roses, and the thorns.
I love you like a brother
A father and a son,
We may not last forever
But it never will be done
My whole world fits inside the moment
I saw you be reborn,
God is in the roses,
And that day was filled with roses
God is in the roses
And the thorns.