Red Red Rose

Your worth is like a red, red rose

That's newly sprung in June

It doesn't bloom because you've tilled

Or kept the weeds in bloom

It's like a hidden melody

That's sweetly played in tune

A gift that's given, not a prize

Beneath the winter moon

And He'll love you till the seas gang dry

And the rocks melt with the sun

Yeah, He'll love you still, my weary soul

While the sands of life shall run

No, there's nothing you could do or say

To make that love undone

And if you wander far from home

A thousand miles or ten

You don't have to prove your heavy heart

To find your way again

For grace is not a mountain peak

That you must climb to win

It's the valley where the river flows

To wash away the been

It's the steady hand that holds it all

Without the price you bring

You're worthy now, just as you are

A song that's meant to ring

No, you don't have to earn a thing

Till all the seas gang dry, my soul

And the rocks melt with the sun

He will love you still, my weary heart

While the sands of life shall run

Oh, while the sands of life shall run

The race is already won

Your life is like a red, red rose

Newly sprung in June