Just 14 days ago, Lord,
this bush had but one rose in bloom - just one!
And now I could cut and make bouquets
of what, two weeks ago, were little more
than tightly wrapped buds...
Help me learn a lesson from this rosebush, Lord!
Help me appreciate the growth that's budding
in my heart and in my mind...
Help me be patient and trusting
that at just the right time, your time,
you'll bring to bloom
what grace you've planted in my soul...
Help me believe, Lord,
in the beauty dwelling within me,
waiting to be called forth
to brighten the lives and days
of all around me...
Help me see that what I see
- isn't all there is to see:
that hidden, wrapped in buds,
lie gifts I've not unwrapped,
gifts from you for me to share
as soon as you say, "Bloom!'
Protect me, Lord, while I'm awake
and watch over me while I asleep,
that awake, I might keep patient watch with you
and asleep, dream of how your grace will bloom
tomorrow, in my thoughts, my words, my deeds...
Amen.
Hymn of Promise by Nancy Allen
In the bulb, there is a flower
In the seed, an apple tree
In cocoons, a hidden promise
Butterflies will soon be free
In the cold and snow of winter
There's a spring that waits to be
Unrevealed until its season
Something God alone can see
There's a song in every silence
Seeking word and melody
There's a dawn in every darkness
Bringing hope to you and me
From the past will come the future
What it holds, a mystery
Unrevealed until its season
Something God alone can see
In our end is our beginning
In our time, infinity
In our doubt, there is believing
In our life, eternity
In our death, a resurrection
At the last, a victory
Unrevealed until its season
Something God alone can see
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