The Pure Flower
If once I looked in the mirror
Do you know what I see?
Everything new…By thanking you Lord,
In all the blessings you have given to me!
My tree of life is maturing ever-so-daintily;
Her leaves learning to fall gracefully.
Behold my colors that have been truly modified
Do reflect, Because of You
Who Died for me.
Anointed 