Just as a seed, (from which a plant may grow) breaks through the fertile soil.
Love also has a starter seed, that's planted in the hearts of man
Who is the Farmer...The Creator...The Master...
Who wants to see this seed become a full grown Rose, amid a field of weeds.
Just as a seed, (that's filled with sprouting roots of every kind),
Some Light...Some dark, Some old, Some new...
All must meet the warming sun, sweet water it must fall upon each one, upon them all.
I Pray the seeds of hope does find its way into every humble heart,
into the waiting fertle souls of every man.
Who is the Farmer...The Creator...The Master,,,
(Almighty God is His name)