How we begin, perfect and pure
Carefully crafted
Just like a rose
Tender and soft
Imposing but fragil
Decisions and mistakesslowly change my life
Where are my petals?
I think they are falling
Broken. alone, out of control
My rose is dying
Incapable of finding love,
Withered and crying
The enemy says no,
There's no master plan
Where are your petals?
I think they're falling
There is a God
Willing to accept;
He picks each petal
And one by one,
He places them back with love and perfection
It's never too late,
To turn around and say
Here are my petals

Only you Lord give me sun and water
You make my rose strong,
You make my rose strong,
You make my rose strong
Pour yourrain down Lord
And please transform me
You make my rose strong,
You make my rose strong
You gave me new petals
You picked up my petals
He'll give you new petals
He'll pick up your petals.