I thought I would share a song with you all that we sang during church almost every week in grade school. I have been looking for a long time for this song, and I finally found it on YouTube!
It is one of those sounds that is very special to me and I will never forget it.
I hope you all are well, I will answer/ask questions next week!
♥
Sometimes I stop on my way home
And 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
(Chorus)
We're all just seeds
In God's hands
We start the same
But where we land
Is sometimes fertile soil
And sometimes sand
We're all just seeds
In god's 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
He told his tale of how he'd failed
The lessons he'd been taught
But he offered no excuses
And he left me with this thought
(Repeat Chorus)
And as I'm standing at a crossroads once again
I'm reminded we're all the same when we begin
And in the end?
(Repeat Chorus)
(Tag)
We're all just seeds
In god's hands
And 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
(Chorus)
We're all just seeds
In God's hands
We start the same
But where we land
Is sometimes fertile soil
And sometimes sand
We're all just seeds
In god's 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
He told his tale of how he'd failed
The lessons he'd been taught
But he offered no excuses
And he left me with this thought
(Repeat Chorus)
And as I'm standing at a crossroads once again
I'm reminded we're all the same when we begin
And in the end?
(Repeat Chorus)
(Tag)
We're all just seeds
In god's hands
xoxo
-erin
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