Oh mighty tree how great you stand,
God gave this blessing upon the land.
Birds that fly rest in you,
And build their nests up in you too.
Man that walks in shady ways,
For shade and comfort to you give praise.
And you in your way to fuel our need,
Have sent us the tiny mustard seed.
Oh God in your way you to us do show,
That tiny we begin and mighty we can
grow.
We great or tiny can be you know
As with the mustard seed you caused
to grow.
So we by choice can come to you,
And seek your guidance to see us
through.
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