A poem about helplessness and acceptance. <3 all of you!
It's only a tiny rosebud,
A flower of God's design;
But I can not unfold the petals,
With these clumsy hands of mine;
The secret of unfolding flowers,
Is not known to such as I;
God opens this flower so easily,
but in my hands they die;
If I can not unfold a rosebud,
this flower of God's design;
Then how can I have the wisdom,
to unfold this life of mine,
So I'll trust in God for leading,
each moment of my day,
I will look to God for guidance,
in each step of the way.
The path that lies before me,
Only my Lord knows;
I'll trust God to unfold the moments,
Just as he unfolds the rose.
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"content": "A poem about helplessness and acceptance. \u003c3 all of you!\n\nIt's only a tiny rosebud,\nA flower of God's design;\nBut I can not unfold the petals,\nWith these clumsy hands of mine;\nThe secret of unfolding flowers,\nIs not known to such as I;\nGod opens this flower so easily,\nbut in my hands they die;\nIf I can not unfold a rosebud,\nthis flower of God's design;\nThen how can I have the wisdom,\nto unfold this life of mine,\nSo I'll trust in God for leading,\neach moment of my day,\nI will look to God for guidance,\nin each step of the way.\nThe path that lies before me,\nOnly my Lord knows;\nI'll trust God to unfold the moments,\nJust as he unfolds the rose.\n\n-unknown\n",
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