The Mustard Seed


Call me, Lord, and I will be called.
Don't let me fail;
Don't let me fall.
Show me where, and I will sow
Seeds of righteousness
And seeds of hope -
Seeds that only You can grow.
Fill me with living water, and
I will overflow.

Then all the seedlings
Will know. They will know
Who really sows and makes them grow and makes them know.
And soon
like clay they will flow -
The Potter's perfection.
And soon
Like the moon they will glow -
The Sun's reflection.

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