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Bloom Where
You're Planted
The
breath of God touching, new life springs
forth.
Intimately
made in secret, their days He fashions.
Called
according to His purposes, He
continually forms.
Knowing our
beginning and ending, He plants.
Planted in
the house of the Lord, He causes to
flourish.
Submitting to
His plans and purposes, we discern.
Looking up,
His field of harvest, we recognize.
Embracing
gifts and talents, we discern our
places.
Whatever our
hands find to do, we do mightily.
Knowing He
has set us accordingly, we labor.
With
testimonies intact, we sow faithfully in
our fields.
As others
stand by, we give of ourselves
wholeheartedly.
In conduct,
love, faith, and purity, we seek not to
offend.
Planted in
His field, we flourish in all that we
touch.
With the
harvest ripe, we labor and flourish in
His courts.
In the valley
of decision, multitudes wait to be
chosen.
With harvest
in sight, more laborers are planted and
sent.
Filling, all
in all, His glory settles upon those who
flourish.
As His glory
reconciles, multitudes convert and
spring forth.
As the breath
of God touches, we stand together in
unity.
Do you
not say, "There are still four months,
and then comes the harvest? Behold, I
say to you, lift up your eyes and look
at the fields, for they are already
white for harvest! The harvest truly is
plentiful, but the laborers are few.
Therefore, pray the Lord of the harvest
to send out laborers into His harvest."
John 4:35 & Matthew 9:37-38
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