A Rosebud It is only a tiny rosebud A flower of God's design But I cannot 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 sweetly when in my hands they fade and die If I cannot unfold a rosebud This flower of Gods design Then how can I think I have wisdom To unfold this life of mine So I'll trust Him for his leading Each moment of every day I'll look to him for his guidance Each step of this pilgrims way The pathway that lies before me Only my heavenly Father knows I'll trust Him to unfold the moments Just as He unfolds the rose Author unknown

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