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Sometimes I stop on my way home
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And watch the children play
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And I wonder if they wonder
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What they'll be some day
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Some will dream a big dream
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And make it all come true
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While others go on dreaming
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Of things they'll never do
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We're all just seeds
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In god's hands
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We start the same
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But where we land
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Is sometimes fertile soil and sometimes sand
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We're all just seeds
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In god's hands
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I saw a friend the other day
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I hardly recognized
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He'd done a lot of living
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Since I last looked in his eyes
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He told his tale of how he'd failed
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The lessons he'd been taught
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But he offered no excuses
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And he left me with this thought
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We're all just seeds
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In god's hands
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We start the same
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But where we land
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Is sometimes fertile soil and sometimes sand
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We're all just seeds
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In god's hands
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And as I'm standing at a crossroads once again
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I'm reminded we're all the same when we began
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And in the end
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We're all just seeds
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In god's hands
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We start the same
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But where we land
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Is sometimes fertile soil and sometimes sand
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We're all just seeds
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In god's hands
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We're all just seeds
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In god's hands
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