Fields of Divine Harvest

Against the Lord, no mortal hand prevails,

For He discerns the hearts of all mankind,

His purpose firm, His work none can unbind,

Though man may falter, still His grace unveils.

From smallest seed, the wondrous work begins,

In hearts and minds, it blossoms and ascends,

A beacon bright, its light to earth extends,

Transforming souls, erasing countless sins.

With fervent zeal, in service we should strive,

Let faith and wisdom guide our every deed,

For in the field, the harvest waits indeed,

The time has come to gather, thresh, and thrive.

Rise now, above the fleeting earthly gain,

God's voice will call, His message not in vain.

"Harvest of the Heart"

What challenge calls, surpassing all our dreams?

What work demands our heart, our might, our soul?

A task where faith and labor make us whole, 

A cause far greater than it ever seems. 

Lift up your eyes; behold the golden streams, 

The fields await, their fruit a glistening goal.

Swing forth your tool, let steady hands control,

For harvest thrives on quiet, steady beams. 

Each day renew the edge of sharpened steel.

Let hope and faith illuminate the way.

As heaven guides and lightens your dismay,

With charity your labors will reveal.

Drink at the fount, and rise with strength anew, 

For fields are ripe, and harvest calls to you.

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2021-01-24 D&C 03-05

Harvest the Warning

Unholy hands extend against

From God the thoughts of men not fenced.

For He has seen the future clear

His work proceeds without much fear.

It began small to penetrate

Both the beating hearts and minds great.

This change is a marvel to all,

A wonder that started to crawl.

Serve God with greatest emotion.

Spirit focused on devotion.

Grow intellect with great focus.

Your muscles flexed are not hopeless.

Yep this field's ready to gather.

Much more gold than you can father.

Cut the wheat with a sharp sickle.

Walk by faith more than a little.

Rise above all that is mundane.

let the temporal go down the drain.

Now don't take lightly the warning.

Promised that he would be callin'.