Fruits
In yonder plot we planted trees
Someday to harvest Fruit
For apples, pears, and peaches
All know taste very good.
Tend them through seasons
Of winter colds and drought
Pray the Lord to bless them
Sent them a giving cloud.
Their grows we watch with care
Until sweet Fruits they bear.
We worry much on earthly things
It’s easy to forget, the fruits that
Nourish heart and soul
Are gifts Christ’s spirit brings?
Gained through prayer and Faith
Oh, how blessed for men to know
The sweetest harvest of them all
Are blessed gospel Fruits
Grown by seeking hearts and minds
On tested Gospel roots.
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