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

This poem is about: 
Me

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