I went down to the garden, just before the break of day I saw the weeds of worry, tryin' to take your soul away You are what you're thinkin', in the quiet of your heart If you want a harvest, that’s where you gotta start. Oh, the mind is a master (Master of the bloom!) It can bring you sunshine (Or it can bring you gloom!) You’re the carer of your garden, you’re the grower of the seed The seeds you plant, so shall you be! You can’t hide your secrets, they’re written on your face A bitter thought will leave a mark, that time cannot erase But a noble spirit, with a purpose clean and bright Will walk out of the darkness, and step into the light! The body is a servant to the thoughts you hold within It mirrors every virtue and it mirrors every sin Unclean air won't kill you like an old and dusty grudge The spirit is the gardener, the spirit is the judge. Oh, the mind is a master (Master of the bloom!) It can bring you sunshine (Or it can bring you gloom!) You’re the carer of your garden, you’re the grower of the seed The seeds you plant, so shall you be! You plant a thorny silence and you’ll harvest only pain The soil won't give you roses if you’re praying for the rain The fruit is just the phantom of the seed within your head Be careful of the hunger when the orchard must be fed. Don’t you cry 'bout circumstance, don’t you blame the wind The power's in your steady hand, where the work begins Cherish every vision, hold your high ideals tight For out of them the world is built, and out of them the light. Oh, the mind is a master (Master of the bloom!) It can bring you sunshine (Or it can bring you gloom!) You’re the carer of your garden, you’re the grower of the seed The seeds you plant, so shall you be!
