A Poem from the Parable of The Sower and the Seed |
| My child, I see you lost Fallen on fallow ground Not hearing my voice Only the World's sound There is time for you to see That I'm still here for you There is time for you to see There's something I can do My child I know you heard The words I spoke to you You left them along the way It was then I lost you too There is time for you to see That I'm still here for you There is time for you to see There's something I can do My child I know you're torn Between the world and Me Because it holds you tighter You no longer see There is time for you to see That I'm still here for you There is time for you to see There's something I can do My child I feel your love That pours incessantly for Me I reach to touch your hand To pass to you my Glory My child I ask just one thing Please find the ones I've lost The strayed and the broken Tell them of the cost That there's still time for them to see I'm still here for them There's still time for them to see That I never judge, condemn. |