A Vine Of Blessing
I found a blessing in my garden;
It was a pleasant surprise.
I saw a lovely flower blooming;
It was then I realized.
It wasn't just some random flower;
It was a pumpkin vine.
I felt blest to see a pumpkin bloom;
At this late season of time.
The leaves are falling from the tree tops;
Autumn's flowers seem to wait.
I wonder if it will grow a pumpkin;
If the snow will hesitate.
Even so I'm happy just to know;
That God blesses our good deeds.
Even through a growing pumpkin vine;
A vine of truth, a faithful seed.
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God does not forget a work of faith;
That by grace and faith was sewn.
It will one day bear fruit blest by God;
Even if it is on its own.
One day we will just be a memory;
But faithful fruit will last.
Even through a lonely seed planted;
By God on our behalf.
Susan Y Nikitenko ©
Song
Song
Hebrews 6:10
For God is not unrighteous to forget your work and labour of love, which ye have shewed toward his name, in that ye have ministered to the saints, and do minister.
Galations 6:9 And let us not be weary in well doing: for in due season we shall reap, if we faint not.
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