Sweet Salvation
Reflections Of The Heart

The Birth Of A Flower

The birth of a flower
Pollen to seed
The miracle of life
Beautiful, indeed

As the first plant dies
Its seeds are set free
Scattering to the wind
Over land and sea

Some seeds will land
Where they've no hope to grow
Their life drained away
By unyielding cold

Others will land
Where they'll grow for a while
But the soil is shallow
They won't survive the trial

A few will land
In rich, nurturing soil
These seeds will grow
With no need to toil

Wherever you land
Be it soil or sod
Remember the gardener
Always is God