ON ROSE PEDDLES

As i look out the the window of lifes oportunities, 

I see beuitiful green grass on the land: 

but as I steped out the door I realized it was only hot dry sand. 

and as the hot grain turned into quick sinking mud, 

i cried out for JESUS, and HE saved me with HIS powerful blood. 

HE said to sleep on the peddles of a rose could be mine: 

if I was willing to use the shield of faith to qunch the thorns as He carried me up the vine!!!   

                                                                                                 BY    KD King    instructed of CHRIST