He Made Me Bloom

Dew is a blessing for withered flowers,
They bloom again under fresh spring showers.
I know, because I was a withered soul,
But God picked me up and He made me whole.

He whispered in my ear to be like dew,
To give light to this world, give something new.
To share my joy, which overflows my heart,
To share His love, share what He did for all.

How on the cross, in pain, He breathed out love,
He became human, came down from above.
From the shackles of our sins He frees us,
I testify that He's Lord Christ Jesus.