Good morning, from the home of
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry ...
I went out to my garden
And there I saw a rose;
Blooming, oh, so beautiful,
A tender, bright red rose!
I've kept the weeds and vines away,
I do not want it choked,
I whisper, "Bloom, you're beautiful!"
With patient love I stroke!
And then I heard, within my heart,
There, where Love does live,
You bloom, child, too,
Because you know
The treasure that you are!
Oh, Father,
I am very sure -
Your Word does promise I am loved,
Your Word is true and pure!
I bloom because I understand
The treasure that I am!!!
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry copyright 2013
Mark 4:13-20
Matthew 13:1-23
1 John 4:4-19
2 Corinthians 2:14, 13:14
John 10:10, 27, 14:26, 17:23
Hebrews 6:18, 11:6
John 3:17-17
Romans 8:31
Psalm 40:2-3, 71:21
Proverbs 3:13-26, 19:8, 23
Mark 9:23
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