Semente Santa

Let’s sow the holy seed that the Lord has sent
You too be a sower, let’s get to work
Reach out your hand without looking where it’ll fall
Summer’s coming, it’s getting late to sow

Take advantage now while there’s time for it to grow
And with lots of love, till the soil so the sun won’t burn
Even knowing that the wheat and weeds will grow together
But Christ is the harvester, He’ll come soon to separate

The harvest is plenty, let’s work wisely
And faithfully, the Lord spoke to Ezekiel
In chapter three, verse sixteen
I made you a watchman for the house of Israel showing
The sin, if someone dies without being warned
Their blood I will require from your hands

Take advantage now while there’s time for it to grow
And with lots of love, till the soil so the sun won’t burn
Even knowing that the wheat and weeds will grow together
But Christ is the harvester, He’ll come soon to separate

The harvest is plenty, let’s work wisely
And faithfully, the Lord spoke to Ezekiel
In chapter three, verse sixteen
I made you a watchman for the house of Israel showing
The sin, if someone dies without being warned
Their blood I will require from your hands

I made you a watchman for the house of Israel showing
The sin, if someone dies without being warned
Their blood I will require from your hands