A precious seed He placed in me
So very long ago,
A seed of love & destiny
That He’d bring forth and grow.
I feel the straining growth begin
His love around me sure,
I’m confident His timing’s right,
His heart for me is pure.
He knows exactly what I need
Each step along the way
To bring to fullness from a seed
An oak for His display.
© 2008, Robin Lawrimore