The garden within has a story to tell
For it had not always been a sweet place to dwell
It was once wild with weeds & thorns
Overgrown & battle-torn
But the Gardener knew there was so much more
A place where a deep well could be born
So he got to work with a sword in hand
Cutting down & pruning the land
He took delight in this great work
He believed it was worth it, so he got in the dirt
Planting the seeds & tending the earth
The Son would soon shine & blossoming would birth
All the while, there’s a story to tell
The Gardener knew there was beauty to unveil

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