Send down seeds from your birds in heaven
So we can harvest them
Send down seeds from your birds in heaven
So we can harvest them
Send down seeds from your birds in heaven
So we can harvest them
Send down seeds from your birds in heaven
So we can harvest them
I am quite a pitiful old man
(My skin is rich and wearing thin)
My work never seems to be completed
(I love this life that You have given)
Crawling along this broken earth
(My face is scraped from pushing through the dirt)
My task is quite simple
To plant the seed for the harvest
I will keep on sewing [sowing]
With this needle and thread
As I drudge my bones along
I weave my needle in and out of the soil
Seeds are strung along the ...
Of the piece of thread following behind me
My hand goes down
A lot more than ...
Here come your ravens
Swooping in from the heavens
They've got more seeds for your servant
But where's the water?
What's your plan?
Three birds come down
Two have the seeds
One looks so strange
It carries a drop of water
Which it lets go to fall into my hand
... immediately swells in my hand to the size of my head
It keeps on growing and taking form
Until it finally turns into another man
He opened His eyes
And out of the heavens came a voice saying He was here to help me
He opened his mouth and out came water
Spraying like a fountain, it sprinkled on the ground where i had just been sowing
And the water seeped down to the dirt
Bright green leaves pushed through the rich brown soil
A burst of joy went through my entire body
Everywhere I sowed he was sure to follow
Behind me watering where my piece of steel weaved
Not alone anymore
We're waiting for Your entry
I could hardly sow fast
For as the water hit the seeds
The plants immediately shot right up out of the ground
The stalks all vertically tall and they are ... be around
...
Stemming off of each one
I felt a whisper
On the back of my neck
In a cool breeze
It said, "Good job my faithful servant"
But on its tail was a strong burst of wind
Gushing the crops of men
It touched the mouth of everyone
Then they opened up their eyes
Took their first breath and the wind was gone
They climbed ...
They all had tools in their hands
They were equipped for this work
Now I can rest, my job is done
You give us life
So we sow You into others
We'll die one day and see You face to face
You give us life
So we sow You into others
We'll die one day and see You face to face
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"In frustration I cried out, 'Why am I here?' And I heard a voice answer from one of the frames, 'To love Me.' When i looked into the frame, it wasn't my image. It was one more perfect than my reflection could ever be. Just the sight of Him overwhelmed me with joy because I knew He was the only one who could save me."