Lyrics

I have seen your garden growing madly There I find you, hands in the earth I have heard you talking with your children On your level, never talking down And I don't know how you cannot see Where your gifts may be found You say you know no tricks, have no talents Isn't everyone supposed to have their own? Yes, but few are obvious Few draw notice to those who possess them Like flags waving themselves And you wonder how, how I can say That your gifts do abound I don't know how you cannot see Where your gifts may be found Do you understand when I say That your gifts do abound