The cyclamen, the lily and the earth
The potted plants ,green leaves , distil the air
The lily is for peace. the rose for worth
Let no human live in pain or cursed Let the golden light en-wrap them here
The cyclamen, the lily and the earth
The waxy flowers of cyclamen bring mirth
Bring gratitude in winter when all’s bare
The lily is for peace. the rose for worth
I feel my hands are reaching for a brush
The watercolour paints bring their allure
The cyclamen, the lily and the earth Then I see a flower trod on and crushed
It seems to bleed like Jesus,tears my eye.
The lily is for peace. the rose for worth
Nature has its truth and so do I Many times I weep, bewail and cry
The cyclamen, the lily and the earth
The lily is for peace. the rose for birth
How my heart sings 