You can dig and you can sow
But you cannot make the flowers grow
You can sweat and you can toil
Arrange your plants in the soil
Water and weed hour by hour
But your efforts wont bring a flower
Though God has given a gardeners heart
A seed thats sown wont ever start
To grow unless He will bid
It sprout from earth where it is hid
For God He brings the sun and rain
If not your efforts would be in vain
He breathes life into every plant
To do this yourself you simply can't
You work so long with hands that harden
But it's God that produces a beautiful
garden
On every stem He puts a flower
Kisses it with sun and shower
Colours every petal with His finger
Adds sweet perfume that will linger
As a gardener this I know
It's God who makes everything grow
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