The Growing Time

Arise, O Lord
And have your way
My spirit needs true life
Bring to me
The knowledge of
My inner sins and strife
Remove it all
And give me you
For you are all I need
Till the soil
Of my cracked, dry soul
And plant a growing seed
Help me trust
In the growing time
When no visible signs appear
Let me trust
When the mystery
Speaks anxious in my ear
Arise, O Lord
And have your way
Give my spirit life anew
May the harvest
And ensuing feast
Bring glory all to you

The Growing Time

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