Sower
I'm the sower don't you know
Here's the seed I throw, throw, throw.
Some of it the wind do blow
Watch my seed, grow, grow, grow.

Seed 1
I'm the seed, hits path of rock.
Oh my head, what a shock!

Crow
I'm a crow, a big black crow.
Flying in, and I'm not slow.
To satisfy my evil greed,
In my belly goes the seed.

Seed 2
I'm the seed in shallow ground.
Roots go down, but they're not sound.

Sun
The sun am I, and I do burn.
I'll burn his leaves unto a turn.

Seed 3
I'm that plant that grows from seed. I grow tall, and at great speed.

Weed
I'll strangle him, for I'm a weed. A healthy plant's not what I need.

Seed 4
I'm the seed that's deep in ground.
All my leaves are tall and sound.
We'll grow and grow and never stop.
Multiplied by a hundred is my crop.

God
God I am, and blessed the seed who hears.
Listen to me if you have ears!

Author: Robert Horton