A pinch of yeast within the flour

A treasure hidden in the ground

We know not the day nor hour

When the pearl is finally found

Secrets held in mustard seeds

Salty grains give food its worth

All our small but loving deeds

Show your presence in the earth

Here’s a set of lyrics that Jim would love to find a melody for.  If you find (or write!) one that will work, be sure to let him know:  jtburklo@yahoo.com