Cultivating the Garden

Poem

The Gardener gave a gift so sweet,

A life in Him, made full, complete.

Now comes my part, with tender care,

To tend the seeds He's planted there.

I'll pull the weeds and till the ground,

And keep His living Word around.

I'll water daily, seek His face,

And trust His power, love, and grace.

I do not work His love to earn,

But grow in Him as I daily learn.

For what He's given, I'll gladly tend,

And walk beside Him to the end.

“Make every effort to add to your faith goodness…” — 2 Peter 1:5

                                   Christine

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