Text: | The Seed of the Word |
Author: | Heber |
O God, by whom the seed is given,
By whom the harvest blest;
Whose word, like manna showered from heaven,
Is planted in our breast;
Preserve it from the passing feet,
And plunderers of the air;
The sultry sun’s intenser heat,
And weeds of worldly care!
Though buried deep, or thinly strewn,
Do Thou Thy grace supply;
The hope, in earthly furrows sown,
Shall ripen in the sky.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | O God, by whom the seed is given |
Title: | The Seed of the Word |
Author: | Heber |
Meter: | C. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1866 |