The Harvest

The deep tranquillity of peace,
A joyous heart that sings,
The sweet assurance and release
His ever-presence brings.
A longing to express the love
Awakened sense imparts,
Desire to bring the healing truth
To other hungry hearts—
These are the fruits of unselfed love
We gather in His name;
Humility the waiting scythe
To reap the golden grain.

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