Come now
watch Him plow
and till the soil,
so the seed won’t spoil.
The seed needs to be planted
and God’s grace granted,
so the seed will grow;
new life to show.
May it then flourish
the Son to nourish.
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May it grow tall and firm
remove needless concern.
May it not pollute,
but bear much fruit;
rich, juicy and ripe
a sweet, tasty type.
Now may the Paraclete
bless the one who will eat
from this fruit bearing tree
drawing them to The Almighty.
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