By the sweat of our brow
As we till and we plow,
To many, what seems a dread,
But God says that those who do not work will not be fed,
We delight in the task that farming demands,
and pray the Lord is satisfied by the work of our hands,
When dust and dirt is our daily scent,
It is time together, that is so well spent!!!
So then neither is he that planteth anything, neither he that watereth;
but God that giveth the increase. 1 Corinthians 3:7 (KJV)
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