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| IT IS ONLY A TINY ROSE BUD,A FLOWER OF GOD'S DESIGN, BUT I CANT UNFOLD THE PETALS, WITH THESE CLUMSY HANDS OF MINE THE WAY OF UNFOLDING FLOWERS IS NOT KNOWN TO SUCH AS I, THE FLOWER THAT GOD OPENS SWEETLY IN MY HANDS WOULD SURELY DIE IF I CANT UNFOLD A ROSE BUD THIS FLOWER OF GOD'S DESIGN THAN HOW CAN I HAVE WISDOM TO UNFOLD THIS LIFE OF MINE? SO I WILL TRUST HIM TO LEAD ME EACH MOMENT OF EVERY DAY,AND I'LL ASK HIM TO GUIDE ME EACH STEP OF THE WAY FOR THE PATHWAY BEFORE ME MY HEAVENLY FATHER KNOWS, AND ILL TRUST HIM TO UNFOLD IT JUST AS HE UNFOLDS THE ROSE |
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| NO MAN/WOMAN IS WORTH YOUR TEARS AND THE ONLY ONE THAT IS WILL NEVER MAKE YOU CRY. IF YOU LOVE SOMEONE PUT THEIR NAME IN A CIRCLE INSTEAD OF A HEART, BECAUSE HEARTS CAN BE BROKEN, BUT CIRCLES GO ON FOREVER. |
| I PLUCK YOU OUT OF THE CRANNIES, I HOLD YOU HERE, ROOT AND ALL,IN MY HAND, LITTLE FLOWER--BUT IF I COULD UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU ARE, ROOT AND ALL, AND ALL AND ALL,I SHOULD KNOW WHAT GOD AND MAN IS |
| PEOPLE WILL FORGET WHAT YOU SAID, PEOPLE WILL FORGET WHAT YOU DID BUT PEOPLE WILL NEVER FORGET HOW YOU MADE THEM FEEL.IF YOU ARE ALWAYS BUSY JUDGING PEOPLE YOU WILL HAVE NO TIME TO LOVE THEM. |
| MIDI SONG.LORD YOU GAVE ME A MOUNTAIN SOMETIMES WE HAVE TO GO UP THE ROUGH SIDE OF THE MOUNTAIN, BUT THINK ABOUT THE MOUNTAIN JESUS CLIMBED FOR US.THANK YOU JESUS |
| AMERICA ON HER KNEES ? ONLY IN PRAYER. OUR FLAG STILL FLIES AS PROUD AS EVER, OLD GLORY IS EVEN MORE GLORIOUS THAN BEFORE. IM PROUD TO BE AN AMERICAN GOD BLESS AMERICA LAND THAT I LOVE WE THANK YOU FATHER FOR HOLDING YOUR STRONG HAND OVER AMERICA |
| IM SURPRISED HOW MANY PEOPLE HAVE HEARD OF THE BOOK OF LIFE BUT ON THE OTHER HAND THEY NEVER HEARD OF THE LAMBS BOOK OF LIFE (REV.13:8) FOR HE SHALL GIVE HIS ANGELS CHARGE OVER THEE, TO KEEP THEE IN ALL THY WAYS BECAUSE HE HATH SET HIS LOVE UPON ME, THEREFORE WILL I DELIVER HIM: I WILL SET HIM ON HIGH, BECAUSE HE HATH KNOWN MY NAME. |
| JESUS SAYS BE NOT AFRAID FOR I AM WITH YOU EVEN TIL THE END.SOMTIMES LIFE IS LIKE A BURNING DESERT IF THE DAYS WERE MILES THEY WOULD BE A MILLION WIDE AND ONE CAN GET SO THIRSTY FOR ONE DROP OF MERCY BUT GOD IS YOUR OASIS IN DRY PLACES HE MAKES FLOWERS GROW AND WHERE HIS GRACE IS LIVING WATERS FLOW |
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