I have a thorn in my side,
and it hurts sometimes- reminds me i am only human
But every tear that I cry waters a ground that is dry,
And soon the flowers blossom;
cause roses and thorns grow together,
Like a rainbow follows bad weather..
HARD TIMES WILL ONLY MAKE ME BETTER, cause
Roses and Thorns grow together.
So I don't lose faith, when the storm clouds roll;
cause I know the trials will strengthen my soul,
Making me whole.