A tiny seed is laid in His big strong hands.
He looks at it with a smile on His tired face.
He can toss it aside and not worry with it.
It might grow, but wild and out of control.
He can closes His strong hand tight around it.
It will die not getting no air.
He can plant it in some nice rich soil.
Water and feed it day in and day out.
He can protect it from the weather.
Keep all the dangerous weeds away.
Be patient and watch it grow.
One morning He sees a rose
Touched by the fresh rain fall
Its color new and alive
Its peddles soft as silk
Its sweetness feels the air around Him.
It is a fragile beautiful rose.
For Him to protect, cherish, and enjoy.
The girl kneels at the Masters feet.
She gives Him her heart, body, soul, and mind.
She desires only to please Him.
Will He to take what she offer?
Will He teach her to please Him?
Will He make as that beautiful rose?
Will He protect, cherish, and enjoy her?
Will she be her Masters rose?