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,
The flower God opens so sweetly,
In my hands would fade and die.
I cannot unfold a rosebud,
This flower of God’s design,
Then how can I have wisdom
To unfold this life of mine?
So I’ll trust Him for His leading
Each moment of every day
And I’ll look to Him for His guidance
Each step of the pilgrim way.
For the pathway that lies before me
My heavenly Father knows
I’ll trust Him to unfold the moments
Just as He unfolds the rose.
~By Author Unknown~
I have shared this poem before wanted to share it again.
How awesome is HE to unfold a flower so perfectly~ because HE can do that so intricately~ then HE is WHO I need, want and trust to unfold mine.
YES! HE IS GOOD LIKE THIS, TOO! ❤