|Performed By:||Pat Alger|
Sometimes I stop on my way home To watch the children play And I wonder if they wonder What they'll be some day Some will dream a big dream And make it all come true While others go on dreaming Of things they'll never do We're all just seeds In Gods hands We start the same But where we land Is sometimes fertile soil And sometimes sand We're all just seeds In Gods hands I saw a friend the other day I hardly recognized He'd done a lot of living Since I'd last looked in his eyes And he told his tale of how he failed And the lessons he'd been taught But he offered no excuses And he left me with this thought And as I'm standing at the crossroads Once again I'm reminded we're all the same when We begin And in the end. We're all just seeds in Gods hands
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