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One flower opens; begins life anew.
Not sure which direction its' life would turn to.
Everything's so scary the future unsure.
But our Precious Lord
knocks on that flowers door.
He says to the flower your hope is secure.
I will give you life, like never before.
And so he does and the flower beholds.
The beauty of life as it unfolds.
Are you this flower? Do you not know,
That he wants to help you learn and to grow?
He knocks at the door and taps at your heart.
Please open your door; for his love shall not part.
My prayer for you this day is that you shall see.
That He gave His life for you and for me.
Whatever you're facing; you don't face alone.
Now and forever Our God is on the throne.
All honor and glory and praise to the King.
My Master, Savior, Creator of every thing.
You gave me life, I cannot repay.
So, bloom through me, my Lord, this day.
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