Our Harwest
Harvest time is here LORD
Oh how I wish to thank THEE
Joyfull sounds across the field
Families know blessings yeild
Months of planning paying off
Sadness broken to it s core
Once again we may not ignore
YOUR steadfast love that 's forsure
Painful though when we ignore
Our faith decides the final score
Bountiful as THY mercy be
A ray of hope THOU art to me
Blessings stowed upon success
Constant prayer ensured the rest
Anchored in THINE love we ' d stay
No man should ever forget to pray
as with another season we just may
Need THINE grace unforgetably so
whilst new harwest might not grow
LORD you 'd be the first to know
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Author:
TrueNorth (
Offline) - Published: March 24th, 2024 16:40
- Comment from author about the poem: Keeping the faith during difficult times is so important.Trust GOD in all things.
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments3
Excellent.
Hi There thank u 😊
Good write T.
Harwest? In the title, and the line before last.
I could possibly set this to a hymn tune if you wish? Not that I'm a musician though!
Thanks you may do so.
Thanks for the imput and interrest.
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