A friend came up to me one day. 
This is what she had to say.
You have such a green thumb, this is true.
Growing flowers for me, seems like taboo.
Tell me your secret, I have to know.
How do you make your garden grow?
I keep trying, but whatever I sow.
The flowers I plant, refuse to grow.
I told her my secret, It was no secret at all.
What made my flowers grow so tall.
For when I plant something, in the ground.
I ask God to bless it, and keep it sound.
I ask him to give it, just what it needs.
So it can grow stronger than the weeds.
From my flowers, I gave her new starts.
With a handfull of cuttings, she did depart.
The next time I saw her, I was surprised to see,
She had become, a better gardener than me.
That was Gods way to show her that he cares.
Along with the power, that he bears.
This is what she had to say.
You have such a green thumb, this is true.
Growing flowers for me, seems like taboo.
Tell me your secret, I have to know.
How do you make your garden grow?
I keep trying, but whatever I sow.
The flowers I plant, refuse to grow.
I told her my secret, It was no secret at all.
What made my flowers grow so tall.
For when I plant something, in the ground.
I ask God to bless it, and keep it sound.
I ask him to give it, just what it needs.
So it can grow stronger than the weeds.
From my flowers, I gave her new starts.
With a handfull of cuttings, she did depart.
The next time I saw her, I was surprised to see,
She had become, a better gardener than me.
That was Gods way to show her that he cares.
Along with the power, that he bears.
