You Planted A Garden
You planted a garden, you’ve given the key
I come into the garden, you meet with me
I long to walk with you
I want to talk with you
And share with you the fruits of the garden
Blow Holy Spirit
Awaken my heart
Blow on the choice fruits
The fragrance will spread
Blow Holy Spirit
The perfumes of love
Flow out of the garden
You made me a gardener, and I’ve got
work to do
I go out from your presence with a joy that comes from you
I’m filled with creativity, new life and your vitality
I want to do the work you’ve called me to -
I’m strengthened with your mighty word
And pray with power in the Lord
I sow with others in your name
The world it will not be the same
For we will see a harvest, for the Lord
- © B.McDonald 1999.
- Music by Iona McDonald
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