The Garden
To you I'm just a seed in a garden
Under the trees
Planted in the ground
I soak up all around
But I'm sure all you see is a seed in a garden
Unheard to you
As I plant my roots
I gain knowledge and power
And the trust of the garden
That one day I will blossom
But I'm sure all you see is a seed in a garden
The day has come for me to sprout
The moon is gone the sun is out
My mind is strong
Your mind is lost
Before you say a seed is just a seed
Ask it if it knows God's Destiny
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