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THE HEAVENLY SOWING

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Pacific Press Publishing Company · Mountain View, California · Dec 26, 1906

FromSigns of the Times, Vol. 32, No. 50.

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THE HEAVENLY SOWING.

By Horatio Bonar

SOWER DIVINE! Sow the good seed in me, Seed for eternity. 'Tis a rough, barren soil, Yet by Thy care and toil, Make it a fruitful field An hundredfold to yield. Sower Divine, Plow up this heart of mine!
Sower Divine! Quit not this wretched field Till Thou hast made it yield; Sow Thou by day and night, In darkness and in light. Stay not Thy hand, but sow; Then shall the harvest grow. Sower Divine, Sow deep this heart of mine!
Sower Divine! Let not this barren clay Lead Thee to turn away; Let not my fruitlessness Provoke Thee not to bless; Let not this field be dry, Refresh it from on high. Sower Divine, Water this heart of mine! —Horatio Bonar.