Like scattered seeds are the scattered hearts
Like summers heat are the blisters from
A life of not knowing who planted us here
A life of not knowing why no water is near
Unscatter us that we might grow
Water us that we might know
When unquenched desire arises within
When our strive to live is growing thin
Give us a place to rest our feet
Give us the courage to take our seat
On dusty trails where no love is found
Provide your will to make the ground
That has no stones to throw without
First looking at the weeds come out
Our withered hearts that need to know
The planter who desires his seeds may grow
