Stand Where You Bloom

Ruth Brown, reporter

Stand where you bloom

Though days will be full of gloom

Out through the dirt you will grow

And be strong though the winds should blow

Shand tall, little flower

Be bold and have power

To stay encouraged by the dust

Those days are a must

Do not forget where you come from

By that little seed you will come

THrough the storms you will stay

Bloom where you are made