A p r o n h e a d -- Lilly Green
I will never be good enough,
strong enough,
wholesome enough;
my slate will never be clean enough with my own persistent and desperate wiping;
my motives will always be tainted by my world-weighted will.
But because
He is good enough, and
my life is covered,
hidden within His,
all is well.
I like the words that accompany the rose.
Thanks a lot!