A Handful of Seeds-Rls
Don't judge each day by the harvest you reap
but by the seeds that you plant.
—Robert Louis Stevenson
A HANDFUL OF SEEDS-RLS
Plenipotentiary plea,
A handful of seeds; on bent knee.
Tilling the soil of the deceased,
As the sun rises in the East.
Before elements feed the seeds,
Praising Christ, plucking up the weeds,
Taking the win against the beast,
As the sun rises in the East.
Smiles, friendships, with sweat and tears,
Sprinkled with hope, warmth pioneers.
Thinking of Christ, helping the least,
As the sun rises in the East.
Prizing the kids, right from the start.
Rich, full of life ~ they are the heart.
All that are Christ’s will join the feast,
As the sun rises in the East.
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