🎵 Verse 1 I came from the soil where the wounded go… Turned every heartbreak into something that grows… They didn’t see the roots beneath my feet, They only saw the dust where I chose to plant my seed. I’ve been walking with purpose through impossible ground, Sowing vision in the places people counted me out. And while they prayed for a harvest without touching the earth, I was digging with my hands, proving faith has worth. ⸻ 🎵 Pre-Chorus Every “no” became a sunflower… Every storm gave me more power… Every empty field I stood in alone Became the place where my spirit grew strong. ⸻ 🎵 Chorus — massive, triumphant, unforgettable I am the Sower… the breaker of drought… I plant in the darkness ’til light breaks out. They may overlook me, but I still rise— ’Cause seeds don’t need approval to touch the sky. I am the Sower… born of the ground… Turning silence into the strongest sound. I’ll keep on planting, even when they doubt— ’Cause every miracle starts from the inside out. ⸻ 🎵 Verse 2 They stepped on my seeds, said my dreams were too small… But they forgot the Greatest started humble and raw. I kept tending every promise with my sweat and tears, ’Cause harvests don’t belong to the ones who fear. I taught them how to water what they can’t yet see, But they wanted blessings without planting with me. So they walked away confused when my garden grew high— But that’s the beauty of a Sower: I don’t need their eyes. ⸻ 🎵 Pre-Chorus Every loss became a vineyard… Every delay made me wiser… Every broken piece the world tried to hide Became the very ground where my purpose survived. ⸻ 🎵 Chorus — even stronger, with choir behind I am the Sower… the breaker of drought… I plant in the darkness ’til light breaks out. They may overlook me, but I still rise— ’Cause seeds don’t need approval to touch the sky. I am the Sower… born of the ground… Turning silence into the strongest sound. I’ll keep on planting, even when they doubt— ’Cause every miracle starts from the inside out. ⸻ 🎵 Bridge — gospel fire (call & response) Solo: Sow when it’s quiet— Choir: Keep planting. Solo: Sow when it’s cold— Choir: Keep planting. Solo: Sow when they laugh— Choir: Keep planting. All: ’Cause the harvest is coming— just wait and behold! Solo: Faith in the ground— Choir: It’s rising. Solo: Hope in my hands— Choir: It’s rising. Solo: Love in my chest— Choir: It’s rising. All: And every seed I planted is becoming my gold! ⸻ 🎵 Final Chorus — the sky-opening moment I am the Sower… the breaker of drought… I plant in the darkness ’til light breaks out. They may overlook me, but still I rise— ’Cause seeds don’t need permission to claim the sky. I am the Sower… chosen by grace… Growing gardens in the hardest place. And I’ll keep sowing, long as my heart beats— ’Cause destiny grows from the smallest seed.
