Blessed Am I To Sit Here Today

Taking This Time To Carve Out A Place

Where I May Find Some Rest

And Give Others Solace

To Remind And Remember,

What Can't Be Bought With Dollars

From Your Pockets.

Not Everything.

It's Something I Should Remember.

Treasure It It's All You Own

Treasure It It's All That's Your Own

Food Costs Money And Kids Gotta Eat Something

If A Farmer's Work Is Honest

The Contribution Won't Be Unnoticed.

I Wish I Were A Farmer.

To Be Satisfied With What

These Hands Have Grown

No Food Of Mine

Sits In The Bellies Of Others

Instead This Strange Secret

Twisting Which Each Only Knows.