Seeds of Love

When earth seems weary and wan and sadJust scatter the seeds of love:Someone is waiting to be made glad;Go, scatter the seeds of love.

They will grow and increase to a mighty treeWhich spreads its roots in eternity;Its leaves will set many a captive free;So scatter the seeds of love.

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Signs of the Times
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