
VERSE 1 š¶ I wandered like a field untouched, Dry earth beneath my feetā Believing rain would find me first Before I ever sowed a seed. š¶ I watched another garden rise, Saw branches grow and bendā And in the shadow of their harvest I felt my spirit stir again. š¶ Not jealous for their growing, But awakened by the signā If their ground could bloom with glory, Then maybe so could mine. āø» PRE-CHORUS š¶ So I knelt beneath the silence Where forgotten seeds were laidā And the ground that once felt empty Became holy, became brave. āø» CHORUS (Deep Metaphor) š¶ It was the root that remembered meā š¶ Called my name from underneath the dust. š¶ Said, āThe harvest isnāt magic⦠š¶ Itās the courage just to trust.ā š¶ Every change began in shadows, š¶ Long before the branches showed. š¶ Every answer that I neededā Was waiting in the soil below. š¶ Everything I am today⦠Was rising long before Iād know. š¶ The root remembered me⦠And everything grew from the sow. āø» VERSE 2 š¶ I learned the wind can shake you loose So deeper roots can formā And storms arenāt sent to break you, But to pull you toward reborn. š¶ The soil pressed like heavy hands Yet underneath the weight Grace softened every burden And mercy opened space. š¶ And when the night refused to lift, When hope felt trapped and smallā The seed inside my spirit Still whispered: āBreak the shell⦠grow through it all.ā āø» PRE-CHORUS 2 š¶ And the darkness wasnāt darknessā Just the womb of what would be. š¶ Every harvest starts in places Eyes werenāt meant to see. āø» CHORUS (Bigger, Layered) š¶ It was the root that remembered meā š¶ Held my future in the coldest ground. š¶ Said, āYouāll rise when you are ready⦠š¶ Let your silence make the sound.ā š¶ Every moment felt like dying Was a doorway into growth. š¶ Every loss I thought would break me Was a cracking for the sow. š¶ Everything I am today⦠Was rising long before Iād know. š¶ The root remembered me⦠And everything grew from the sow. āø» šæ BRIDGE ā DEEPEST METAPHOR (Choir Swells) š¶ Water found the broken places⦠š¶ Sunlight found my hidden fears⦠š¶ And the ground that once felt silent š¶ Started singing in my tears. š¶ āGrow upward⦠grow inward⦠Grow where no one else can seeā¦ā š¶ For the root was never sleepingā It was always calling me. āø» š¤ļø MODULATION ā TRANSCENDENT (Final Lift) š¶ I am rising with the daylight! š¶ I am stretching from below! š¶ I am everything the soil heldā Everything the seed would show! CHOIR (big, ancient, echoing): š¶ From the sow⦠from the sow⦠(from the sowā¦) š¶ We are made from what we grow⦠(what we growā¦) š¶ Every soul becomes a garden⦠(garden growsā¦) āø» ā FINAL CHORUS ā FULL SOWFUL REVELATION š¶ It was the root that remembered meā š¶ Long before the world could see my shine. š¶ Mercy poured into the soil, Grace became the climbing vine. š¶ Everything I am today, Was planted in my darkest low. š¶ Everything healed, everything changed⦠š¶ Everything grew from the sow. āø» OUTRO (Whispered Choir) š¶ The root remembered⦠The root remembered⦠Everything grew from the sowā¦

