Life Problems

Whilst the greatest effort has been made to ensure the quality of this text, due to the historical nature of this content, in some rare cases there may be minor issues with legibility. Flower in the crannied wall, I pluck you out of the cranny Hold you here in my hand, Little flower, root and all And if I could understand What you are, root and all, and all in all, I should know what God and man is.