1 Little hands may scatter seeds of faith and love,
Sowing, sowing, sowing;
Little eyes may brighten, as they look above,
While the grain is growing.
Refrain:
Sowing, ever sowing,
Precious seeds of love,
Harvest will be growing
For the King above.
2 Little lips can sweetly smile, and speak, and sing,
Sowing, sowing, sowing;
Gentle words, and truthful, will a blessing bring,
While the grain is growing. [Refrain]
3 Little feet can quickly on his errands go,
Sowing, sowing, sowing;
Happy in his service, for he loves us so,
While the grain is growing. [Refrain]
Source: Sunday School Voices: a collection of sacred songs #206