harvest
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Lord of the Harvest
He walked through towns, and dusty lanes,Where sorrow slept and sickness reigned—With healing hands and heaven’s grace,He met each need, each weary face. He taught of peace, He preached the light,He broke the chains of death and night;Yet when He saw the helpless throng,His heart was stirred, His love was strong. Like sheep without a…
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The Tithe of Time
We count our coins with careful eyes, Yet let the minutes slip— Like water falling through our hands, They vanish, drip by drip. We guard our gold from theft and waste, But spend our hours thin— On fleeting noise, on empty screens, While heaven waits within. The clock keeps preaching silent truth: Each tick a…
Star for the Journey 