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What are you planting
In your times
of trial?
I do not
always plant
The Seeds of
Greatness
Yes, I plant
Prayer,
Faith, Hope,
but I tend
To mix Worry,
Frustration,
Fear in my
insufficient hands
My Father
takes the good
And the bad,
if I give it
All to Him,
and I can Still
Rest assured
that He Will
Make it come
out Right
Master
Gardener, Grow my Future
Omnipotent
Provider, Take my life, my family,
All that is
Yours in the First place
Do not let
the world’s clutching hands
Tear away our
joy in tatters
Or choke out
our Hope like conniving weeds
Let us
flourish, and make us
So much More than
we can be,
An Inconceivably
Lovely Harvest
Defeater of
the Impossible
Make a way
for us Somehow
Cultivate our
delicate lives to bloom
In the ever-angry
face of Destruction
Turn our
fragile faces to Your Light
Root our faltering
feet in Your Word
And Draw us
to You with Strength Eternal
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