Come Now

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.
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.