There’s An Easter Lily
Mama loved the flowers
I helped her grow each spring
We worked until our hands were sore
She never once complained
As we worked, she told the story
Of a garden far away
Where there blooms an Easter lily
That never will decay
There’s an Easter Lily
Where flowers always bloom
And you can see forever
Inside His empty tomb
There’s an Easter Lily
That never fades away
And we’ll meet Him someday
Beyond the grave
I held on to Mama’s hand
And watched her fade away
As her tired body struggled
She wanted so to stay
But in time we all surrender
And to this hope we cling
That we’ll see the Easter Lily
Where death don’t mean a thing
There’s an Easter Lily
Where flowers always bloom
And you can see forever
Inside His empty tomb
There’s an Easter Lily
That never fades away
And we’ll meet Him someday
Beyond the grave
There’s an Easter Lily