God Bless you for writing the Lyrics

Come Spring,
by the Rambo's

I stood... in a lonely room of a mother, old and gray--
Her voice so weak she could hardly speak I brushed a tear away,
She was watching the little snowflakes
Falling on a window pane;
She breathed a sigh and then replied
"I'll be gone to be with Jesus, come spring"

"Before the roses bloom, in my garden-
I'll be gathering flowers in a better land.
Before the fields are green, before the robin sings
I'll be gone to be with Jesus, come spring."

"There's a big gate standing open, a gentle voice - calls me home.
Soon I'll be in Gods coun-try in a gar-den of my own.
With my troubles all behind me
And my body free from pain
When the sun melts the snow and the warm winds blow
I'll be gone to be with Jesus, come spring"

Now the roses have bloomed in her garden
And the warm wind blows across the fields of green.
She's gone where Angel's say, earths loss is heaven's gain
But we'll meet when God gathers flowers, come spring

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Yes, We'll meet , when God gathers flowers -- come spring.

Now the roses have bloomed in her garden
And shes gathering flowers in a better land
Shes gone where angels sing, earths loss is Heavens gain
But we'll meet when God gathers flowers, come spring
Yes we'll meet when God gathers His flowers, come

This is the version I have of the last part of that song. the rest is the same. i
guess it all depends on who sang it. Hope this is a help.

I have the lyrics to this but at this moment don't know just where. A minister sang this at our church a couple times and it was so heartwrenching. I did find these doing a google search. I do recognize some of the lyrics so think this may be the right one. Later, if I can find mine I'll check to see if they are duplicates. Here is the one I found.

Come Spring, by the Rambo's

I stood...
in a lonely room
Of a mother, old and gray--
Her voice so weak she could hardly speak
I brushed a tear away,

She was watching the little snowflakes
Falling on a window pane;
She breathed a sigh
And then replied
"I'll be gone to be with Jesus come spring"

"Before the roses bloom, in my garden-
I'll be gath'ring flowers in a better land.
Before the trees are green
Before the robin sings
I'll be gone to be with Jesus come spring."

"There's a big gate
Standing open
A gentle voice - -
Calls me home.
Soon I'll be
in Gods coun-try
In a gar-den of my own.

When my troubles are behind me
And my body free from pain
When the sun melts the snow and the warm winds blow
I'll be gone to be with Jesus come spring"

Now the roses have bloomed
In her garden
And the warm wind blows across the fields of green.
She's gone where Angel's play
Her loss is heaven's gain
But we'll meet when God counts flowers, come spring
Yes We'll meet , when God counts flowers -- come spring.

please put the lyrics to come spring by jessica king