The Kingdom of God is like...
Scatter seed upon the ground
Sleeping through night and day
Sown in time one day to sprout
In time every seed sown
In time...In time...will grow
The earth puts forth its fruit
So many varieties of grain
Within the season of plenty
Until the harvesting day
Sown blessings full of grace
The sickle will harvest away
Like a grain of mustard seed
That is sown upon the ground
The smallest of all the seeds
Unseen till blessings take hold
Becoming the greatest of all
Stretching forth its branches
The birds nestled in its shade
Away from harmful advances
In time every seed sown
In time...In time...will grow
The spoken Word in parables
Back-round of angels singing
Disciples sprout and double
Heaven and earth rejoicing
The Kingdom of God is like...
Sown blessings full of grace
So many varieties of grain
Each nestled within its place
In time every seed sown
In time...In time...will grow
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