The Cries of A single Seed

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Song above by : Peaceful Piano  instrumental - prayer Music 



Sometimes I wonder.
Sometimes I can't help but to ponder.
Wondering. Pondering-
If we are all seeds on this earth planted by God.

Wondering if.
we are all plants that grows from a single seed.

And how our seeds tend to nourish
Is how we tend to flourish.
It tells what kind of tree we produce.

It tells If we will produce fruits that will be of good use.

Sometimes I can't Help.
but to think.......
I can't help but to feel....
Feel as if my tree is struggling.
Feel as if it's about to shrink.

Because I'm fighting for life.
Because I'm fighting for Gods' dear light.
Yeah I guess that's right.

I want to stretch my branches
But all these bigger trees prevent me to.
They crowd me around trying to suffocate me.

So now I wonder.
Now I ponder.
Will I grow straight or crooked?

Will I still be able to produce fruit?
Will they have good use ?

Will I make it to His light?
I know I won't unless I fight.

Everybody wants to clingy unto his light.
for now I think I'm right.

From the looks of things,
and how my branches are spread,
From the looks of my tiny feeble leaves.

Will It be better to die instead ?

I ponder.
I wonder.
Will I get caught in the cross fire?

But still I am just a lone seed on this ground.
My voice will not be heard if I do not make a sound.

As I watch all these tree fighting In Front of me.
What I pity I feel.





Because how can I tree grows if God doesn't provide the increase.

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