Seeds Of The Sacred Tree

Give your highest teaching to me.

Craft me into the fruit of your sacred tree

so the world may finally be at ease

and cast its shroud of ignorance free.



You are the gardener,

and I am your seed.

You tend to my soul

whenever it is in need.



I give my will over to you

so yours may grow within me.

I sacrifice myself to your truth

and give up my independence.



I was lost in a foreign field,

but you came and rescued me

so I may finally begin to yield

more seeds of your sacred tree.