An Ode To Those Of The Harvest (complete) by Christopher John Petersen

AN ODE TO THOSE OF THE HARVEST

In those God hath invested,

He shall not lose one;

who're understandingly prepared to take the plunge,

and do the bidding of His Son.

For they who believe in God's Word,

beyond a shadow of a doubt;

seek those lost in the wilderness, and help

them find the only way out.

Of they shall come an hundred, fifty

ten, or maybe just one;

gathering those that are lost, to the flock of Christ

God's only begotten Son.

For there is more rejoicing in Heaven,

to the gathering of these ones;

than for all of those that went not astray,

from the flock that these foundlings do come.

Because the mass of God increases, as one

joins the body of Christ;

and so all in Heaven celebrate, singing

praises of sheer delight.

Light comes not from darkness,

nor does darkness come from light;

if thou art filled with the Light that the Love of God brings,

thou art truly a blessed sight.

We are all, each out of sintax,

in err, way over our head;

when we repent and believe in Jesus Christ,

it's paid with the Blood that He shed.

CHRIST is God's only begotten Son, and

I to Jesus have truly come;

AN, another word for being one,

and so a CHRISTIAN I've become.

Finders keep us,

in our Lord Jesus;

Jesus keep us,

as your reapers.

My God through Jesus Christ save us all. A-MEN.

© by Christopher John Petersen