DAY THIRTEEN
GOD LOVES YOU
I can smell roses where only
thorns grow -
God has a plan don't you know...
Since not thinking about you - (don't moan)
some of my butterflies have
flown…
Like little birdies up in
the sky
your kind words gave me wings to fly...
We can smell roses where only
thorns grew -
God has a plan for you too…
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