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I
LOVE TO GO A-GARDENING (by Jeanne Maack)
(To the tune of The Happy Wanderer)
I love to go a-gardening beneath God’s summer skies
and watch the plants grow full and strong and pray that nothing
dies.
I love to go a-gardening beneath God’s clear blue sky
and when I’m through I know I have one less vegetable to buy.
I love to go a-gardening and dig and plant and weed,
I love to watch the plants develop from those little seeds.
I love to go a-gardening and fight the bugs and slugs,
converse with bees and watch the trees, the lawn becomes my
rug.
I love to go a-gardening and water till I’m blue
and pray for rain upon my plain to come when it is due.
I love to go a-gardening and play in all the soil,
I dig so deep, I hope to find my own supply of oil.
I love to go a-gardening; the flowers smell so sweet,
I take the time to sit and watch the butterflies I meet.
I love to go a-gardening and outfox the squirrels and birds
who dig up my bulbs and eat my plants and travel together
in herds.
I love to go a-gardening and sit in the sunshine,
If all I plant grows up and lives, I can say the harvest is
mine.
I love to go a-gardening and hoe and hoe and hoe,
Without the toil, without the sweat, no veggies in a row.
I love to go a-gardening and watch the roses grow,
the thorns so sharp, the flowers sweet, that’s the way life
goes.
I love to go a-gardening and watch the ladybugs, but
I draw the line on my tomato vines getting eaten by the slugs.
I love to go a-gardening, I like my herbs a lot,
to keep them from taking over my yard, I plant them in a pot.
I love to go a-gardening and eat berries off the vine but
I better eat fast to beat the birds from eating all of mine.
I love to go a-gardening but the bunnies aren’t nice,
they nibble here, they nibble there, eating all my veggies
twice.
I love to go a-gardening for God was at His Best when
He created life for us to share by work and play and rest.
I love to go a-gardening and now my rhyme is through,
I hoped you liked my silly song, I wrote it just for you.
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