How Great The yield from a Fertile Field
The farmer ploughs through the fields of green
And the blade of the plough is sharp and keen,
But the seed must be sown to bring forth grain.
For nothing is born without suffering and pain –
And God never ploughs in the soul of man
Without Intention and purpose and plan,
So whenever you feel the plough’s sharp blade
Let not your heart be sorely afraid.
For, like the farmer, God chooses a field
from which He expects an excellent yield –
So rejoice though your heart is broken in two.
God seeks to bring forth a rich harvest in you.