Verse 1:
As the wind blows through the trees
So I see Your breeze through me
Blowing out my dying leaves
Let it be You work in me

Chorus:
And as I look up to You, Lord,
    I see who I must be
A humble servant
    with no thought or desire of greed
Who casts no stone before Your throne
    like to me You have shown
And sown just like a little tree
    pointing straight up to Thee

Verse 2:
As the seed runs through the ground
So I too was lost but found
Pulling out my dying weeds
Let it be You grow this seed

(Chorus)