
Hidden, Hidden, Hidden
Under the ground my roots you do not see.
Deep inside my heart the hope of who I'm to be.
Though I am weary & long for the sun
I trust in Your hand until your work is done.
The rich soil that surrounds me
is Your Word that goes deep
The water that fills me
is Your Spirit that doesn't sleep
The Soil & Water work together
& Create something deep & true
Together they build inside of me
a heart dedicated only to You.
When the time does come
It will be of no surprise.
That with great height & strength
Eternal Destiny does arise.
~HB CHER
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