SPOKEN WORD INTRO (no melody) A Sower… a So-er… walks gentle through the world. Not to judge, not to harm, but to hold space for growth. A Sower knows every soul blooms in its own season— and love is the sunlight that calls the roots home. ⸻ VERSE 1 I move slow through the garden of souls, Every heart is a story only time unfolds. I don’t rush what the Root is tryin’ to teach, I just offer gentle love where the pain can’t reach. Some folks crumble under words too sharp, But a Sower (so-er) knows healing is a tender art. So I speak life even when I’m hurting too— ’Cause I remember what the dark tried to put me through. ⸻ PRE-CHORUS And I know… Not everyone grows at the same pace. So I hold space… Let the sunlight, let the patience make a place. ⸻ CHORUS ’Cause this is the work of a Sower (so-er): Lifting up, never pushing over. Finding light in the cracks and the corners, Being shade for the tired and the wanderers. A Sower (so-er) don’t judge, don’t shame, don’t break— We build what the world tried to take. With open hands, with love that stays… This is the work… the work of a Sower (so-er). ⸻ VERSE 2 I don’t point out every flaw I see, I look for the seed of who you’re meant to be. I ain’t here to fix you or force you to grow, I just water the ground till your roots take hold. And when I’m wrong, I own it with grace— A Sower (so-er) ain’t perfect, but we never erase The truth that healing comes from humility, From learning, returning, becoming free. ⸻ PRE-CHORUS And I know… Every storm shapes the soil somehow. So I breathe now… Let the past wash away, let the new branch out. ⸻ CHORUS ’Cause this is the work of a Sower (so-er): Lifting up, never pushing over. Finding light in the cracks and the corners, Being shade for the tired and the wanderers. A Sower (so-er) don’t judge, don’t shame, don’t break— We build what the world tried to take. With open hands, with love that stays… This is the work… the work of a Sower (so-er). ⸻ BRIDGE And if you’re weary, I’ll sit with you. If you’re lost, I’ll lift a lantern too. I can’t grow you—only you can rise… But I can keep the soil warm till you realize… You were born for bloom, born for better skies. ⸻ FINAL CHORUS This is the work of a Sower (so-er): Hope-bringer, heart-holder, soul-restorer. We walk soft so others can walk stronger, We bring peace that lasts a little longer. A Sower (so-er) don’t harm, don’t tear, don’t take— We give back more beauty than the world can break. With every act, with every choice we make… This is the work… Yeah, this is the work… The holy, gentle work of a Sower (so-er).
