The Sower |
A secret just for you and me
For calloused hearts it cannot beWe must have eyes willing to see
A farmer on a planting spree
Sowed seed indiscriminately
A path was his first place to be
But birds devoured that seed with glee
Seed on the rocks grew speedily
But with no root it died quickly
Some fell in thorns as it would be
But they soon choked as we'd foresee
With calloused hearts they disagree
They just won't hear the mystery
They've closed their eyes and cannot see
Not everyone's an appointee
The secret is for you and me
Some seed fell on good soil you see
And multiplied exceedingly