Bloom where you're planted

Master Gardener, help me be
Content with where You’ve planted me;
You carefully place each seed you sow,
And choose the soil to make it grow,
A shady nook or sunlit plot,

A wooded glen or garden spot;

And when you send the storm and shower,
You give me strength and inner power;
All things come that You might be
Glorified, my God, in me;

And so I’ll lift my flowers high,
To cheer and bless each passerby;

And may they see within my face
The beauty of Your love and grace;

So help me, Lord, to ever be
Blooming where You planted me.