Seeds of Salvation;

Seeds of Salvation

Dark clouds; they were always there,
The blinded nations; unaware.
They search for peace in huts of straw,
Where will they run when torrents fall?

Velvet skies paint hope so bleak,
But darkest times have yet to peak.
They fight alone; but all in vain,
Each moment hell has ground to gain.

Death it calls; a siren’s song,
It tempts the days; weary and long.
The world; it clouds the people’s minds,
They cannot see the heavenly signs.

Seeds that reap eternal yield,
Are they sown into the field?
Salvation sealed; we must not wait,
We’ll work with God to change their fate.

'He said to them, "Go into all the world and preach the good news to all creation."' - Mark 16:15