Its only a tiny rosebud,
A flower of God's design
But i cannot unfold the petals
With this clumsy hands of mind
The secret of unfolding flowers
Is not known to such as I;
God opens flower so sweetly
But in my hands they die.
If i can't unfold a rosebud
A flower of God's design
Then how can I have the wisdom
To unfold this life of mine?
So I'll trust in Him for leading
Each moment of the day
I'll look to Him for guidance
Each step of the pilgrim's way.
The path that lies before me
My heavenly Father knows
So I'll trust Him to unfold my life
Just as He unfolds the rose.
A flower of God's design
But i cannot unfold the petals
With this clumsy hands of mind
The secret of unfolding flowers
Is not known to such as I;
God opens flower so sweetly
But in my hands they die.
If i can't unfold a rosebud
A flower of God's design
Then how can I have the wisdom
To unfold this life of mine?
So I'll trust in Him for leading
Each moment of the day
I'll look to Him for guidance
Each step of the pilgrim's way.
The path that lies before me
My heavenly Father knows
So I'll trust Him to unfold my life
Just as He unfolds the rose.
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