I believe when they put her in the ground I think they buried part of me Because I've been searching, I've been looking all around But I cannot find the heart of me, the heart of me
So I'll put my fingers in this soil upon her grave And I will plant for her a garden And every flower, a reminder of her face Will grow up graceful as a pardon
And all that grows is her story told As life unfolds here before us The peace I've found in this broken ground I can see her in the harvest...of all that I have sown
Long before I was covered up in gray Before the old had bent my bones We grew our children in the red Georgia clay They were our garden and our home
And all that grows is our story told As life unfolds here before The peace we found in that broken ground I can see them in the harvest...of all that I have sown
And when my life is done I pray the kingdom come And take me to Glory It's living inside me It was planted like a seed All to tell a story
I believe when they put me in the ground There will remain a part of me Because I've been seraching and the joy that I have found Is living in my family...it's all that I have sownThank you for visiting AllGospelLyrics.com!
