Floral adorned cotton tea towl featuring the word of The Divine Weaver:

My life is but a weaving
between my Lord and me;
I cannot choose the colours
he worketh steadily.

Ofentimes he weaveth sorrow
and I, in foolish pride,
forget he seeth the upper,
and I the underside

Not till the loom is silent
and the shuttles cease to fly,
shall God unroll the canvas
and explain the reason why.

The dark threads are needful
in the Weaver's skillful hand,
as the threads of gold and silver
in the pattern he has planned