Flowers in My Garden

Flowers in My garden
Esteemed as fragile and weak
But fulfilled by My power
Flowers in My garden
That capture My heart
When all else depart
Because of apparent forlorn
And unable to create
All that was expected from your youth
Now an older flower you've grown
Hidden beneath the towering plants in the garden
Still awaiting your glorious uncovering
By hands who are seeking
The power you hold and sow into others
The fragrance of My beauty
The strength of My word
And the hope of My son
When at last they will come 
Into the flowers in My garden