Growing Your Seed of Faith
Place a mustard seed in the palm of your hand
And allow your King to fertilize it
Allow your King to take every ounce of your faith
And like a mighty cedar allow it to grow
To the greatest of all shady spots
Refreshment! Refreshment!
Sings those who nestle beneath your branches
Come and sit beneath the tree grown by your
King and Savior, Jesus!
Written by Gwendolen Rix
7-18-14
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