Our Gardener

In the garden of soul
We must concede
It’s not up to me
A gardener, need

To nourish the soil
For growth to proceed
A practice of pruning
And clearing the weeds

Dependent on water
Receiving the light
Upheaval of weeding
Trust through the plights

With fruit of the harvest
Itโ€™s not about me
But one of the sharing
His grace joyfully

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