Lift up your eyes!
Look to the fields!
The stalks’ white flags
do wave.
They are ready to surrender.
Harvest has arrived.
Though they know not
they are among the lost,
The Farmer knows their hearts.
He knows it's time.
Go forth!
Finish His work!
John 4:34-35
*this is an original poem
written as
a prologue for a novel I
am writing,
entitled "Lift Up Your Eyes!
Look to
the Fields!"
See this poem @ His Newsman
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