mysteries of the kingdom

Seeds go out from the hand of the farmer
Some rain down on the path where we tread
Birds come down and devour
What was meant to bring life

Some seeds fall to the ground where the stones are
Plants spring up but the roots are thin
The sun beats down withering leaves
So tattered and torn

Let what's hidden not be hidden

Let me hear you
Let me see you
Let me understand
The mysteries of the kingdom
The mysteries of the kingdom

Some seeds grow in the middle of the bramble
The thorns overpower and the plants bow down
Fruit will never grow in a life so crowded

Some seeds find good ground for the growing
Broken, softened, brimming, and budding
Branches bear good fruit multiplying

Let what's hidden not be hidden

Let me hear you
Let me see you
Let me understand
The mysteries of the kingdom
The mysteries of the kingdom

Let what's hidden not be hidden
Let the darkness turn to light and

Let me hear you
Let me see you
Let me understand
The mysteries of the kingdom
Let me hear you
Let me see you
Let me understand
The mysteries of the kingdom
The mysteries of the kingdom
The mysteries of the kingdom
The mysteries of the kingdom