Seeds of Faith

The fields are all empty
Barren and dry
Without any fruit
Crops have withered and died
The soil so thirsty
It’s land now hungry too
Without proper nutrients
It produces no food

You’ve got to turn up the heat
In the midst of the drought
Plant seeds of faith
So they can sprout
You reap what you sow
Of that there’s no doubt
So plant seeds of faith
So they can sprout

When the fields appear empty
Don’t give up in despair
Irrigate the crops
With your tears in prayer
When famine threatens
Just call on Christ
He’ll feed the hungry
He’s the bread of life

You’ve got to turn up the heat
In the midst of the drought
Plant seeds of faith
So they can sprout
You reap what you sow
Of that there’s no doubt
So plant seeds of faith
So they can sprout


- Kathleen Shelton -

[ by: Kathleen Shelton Copyright © 2004 (KathleenPoulson@postmark.net) -- from: Kathleen Shelton ]