The Seedling

A little seed planted

Trying to find its way


A seed taken for granted

Lost, alone, led astray


Now comes the Gardener

To reap what He has sown


A Gardener with a purpose

To make this seed his own


A little seed planted

Watered day by day


A seed found by Jesus

Now treasured in every way

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