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God's Design Oooo___, Ahhh___, God's Design. VERSE 1 A baby's like a budding rose With inner beauty no-one knows. Then slowly, God's design unfolds Each tiny petal that God beholds. REFRAIN So grow, my child, grow strong and good; And do the things you know you should. And blossom so the world may know, You're God's Design--a budding rose. VERSE 2 God's smile of sunshine on my rose Is needed as my baby grows; So slowly, let my words and actions be Spoken softly and tenderly. Linda Holland Roberts Copyright 1996 |
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