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It seemed the other little girls were the center of their daddy's world
Like roses in a garden cherished and adored
And deep inside her fragile heart she longed to feel the caring arms
Of a dad who walked away when she was born
She never had that kind of love; So when she thought of the Father above
He was someone she found hard to get to know
Yet through the years He was shaping her to be as beautiful as the roses were
She was a wildflower only He could grow
And oh how the Heavenly Father tends the wildflowers
With His gentle touch, He raises them up
Longing for them all to see how special He created them to be
And that He is worthy of their trust
It took some time for her to learn that He will not abandon her
He holds her forever as a precious child of grace
Designed before the world began to grow and bloom within His plan
And she finally feels at home in His embrace
But on that same familiar ground other wildflowers struggle with doubt
Wondering if the Father's love abides
And all the while He showers them with faithful goodness that never ends
They are wanted and treasured in His sight
And oh how the Heavenly Father tends the wildflowers
With His gentle touch, He raises them up
Longing for them all to see how special He created them to be
And that He is worthy of their trust
Longing for them all to see
How special He created them to be
And that He is worthy of their trust
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