Albert Reed Poet I do not know?

His Seed

I got tired of playing
 Life caught up full of shambles
As a child I remembered what life taught me
So I started back praying
The answer may not come when you want it to
Always remember God has already planted
a way for you

You are his seed
You are his seed
Dripped in his blood
You are his seed
Covered by his love
You are his seed

There is something special about you
One miracle is watching the seed grow
Every good parent’s desire their child to know
God is real God is real
How can you not praise him?
It’s all about him not Jim or Kim 

You are his seed
You are his seed
Dripped in his blood
You are his seed
Covered by his love
You are his seed

The answer may not come when you
want it to
Always remember God has already planted
a way for you

You are his seed
You are his seed
Dripped in his blood
You are his seed
Covered by his love
You are his seed

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