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  1. Check out I See His Blood Upon the Rose by Mary, Queen of the Universe Shrine Basilica Choir & William Picher on Amazon Music. Stream ad-free or purchase CD's and MP3s now on tiocounabudarnoibeauvestcankeyflowat.xyzinfo
  2. Blood Upon The Rose. K likes. A brilliant new musical | drama ‘Blood Upon The Rose’ [written and directed by Gerry Cunningham]. It tells the tragic love story of Grace Gifford and Joseph Plunkett.
  3. There was blood upon the risers, there was brains upon his chute Intestines were a-dangling from his paratrooper suit They poured him from his helmet, and they poured him form his boots And he ain't gonna jump no more Beautiful streamer please open for me Blue skys above me, and no canopy I counted ten thousand waited too long.
  4. I SEE his blood upon the rose: And in the stars the glory of his eyes, His body gleams amid eternal snows, His tears fall from the skies. I see his face in every flower; 5: The thunder and the singing of the birds: Are but his voice—and carven by his power: Rocks are his written words. All pathways by his feet are worn, His strong heart stirs.
  5. I see his blood upon the rose And in the stars the glory of His eyes, His body gleams amid eternal snows, His tears fall from the skies. I see his face in every flower; The thunder and the singing of the birds Are but His voice -- and carven by His power Rocks are His written words. All pathways by His feet are worn, His strong heart stirs the ever-beating sea.
  6. I see his blood upon the rose And in the stars the glory of his eyes. His body gleams amid eternals shows, His tears fall from the sky. All pathways by his feet are worn. His strong heart stirs the sea. His crown of thorns is twined in our sorrow. His cross is on every tree. I see his face in every flower; The thunder and the singing of the birds -.
  7. I see his blood upon the rose And in the stars the glory of his eyes, His body gleams amid eternal snows, His tears fall from the skies. I see his face in every flower; The thunder and the singing of the birds Are but his voice—and carven by his power Rocks are his written words. All pathways by his feet are worn, His strong heart stirs the ever-beating sea, His crown of thorns is twined with every thorn.
  8. Jan 06,  · I see His blood upon the rose And in the stars the glory of His eyes, His body gleams amid eternal snows, His tears fall from the skies. I see His face in every flower; The thunder and the singing of the birds Are but His voice—and carved by His power The rocks are His written words. All pathways by His feet are worn, His strong heart stirs the ever-beating sea.

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