Intro: C F C  G   G6   C  F C 

                       G 
Sometimes I stop on my way home 
    F                  C 
And watch the children play 
      F              C 
And I wonder if they wonder 
Dm                   G 
What they'll be some day 


C                 G 
Some will dream a big dream 
    F                C 
And make it all come true 
      F            C 
While others go on dreaming 
     Dm                 G 
Of things they'll never do 


[Refrão]

               F      G  
We're all just seeds 
         C     F  C 
In god's hands 
             G    G6  C 
We start the same 
              Am   C 
But where we land 
             F        G                 Am    C 
Is sometimes fertile soil and sometimes sand 
               F      G 
We're all just seeds 
         C 
In god's hands 


INTERLUDE: C F C  G   G6   C  F C 

                   G          F 
I saw a friend the other day 
               C 
I hardly recognized 
     F             C 
He'd done a lot of living 
        Dm                 G 
Since I last looked in his eyes 


   C                G 
He told his tale of how he'd failed 
    F                 C 
The lessons he'd been taught 
       F            C 
But he offered no excuses 
       Dm                G 
And he left me with this thought 


[Refrão]
 
               F      G  
We're all just seeds 
         C     F  C 
In god's hands 
             G    G6  C 
We start the same 
              Am   C 
But where we land 
             F        G                 Am    C 
Is sometimes fertile soil and sometimes sand 
               F      G 
We're all just seeds 
         C 
In god's hands 
            
Bridge: 
           Am7           Em               F 
And as I'm standing at a crossroads once again 
      Am7                  Em             F 
I'm reminded we're all the same when we began 
            G  G6  G 
And in the end 


[Refrão]
 
               F      G  
We're all just seeds 
         C     F  C 
In god's hands 
             G    G6  C 
We start the same 
              Am   C 
But where we land 
             F        G                 Am    C 
Is sometimes fertile soil and sometimes sand 
               F      G 
We're all just seeds 
         C 
In god's hands 
               F      G 
We're all just seeds 
         C 
In god's hands 


OUTRO: C F C  G   G6   C  F C