He sowed a Son.
The night holds no fear now as the
days of harvest approach
and all things are beautiful before
our eyes, even the tall trees,
For anger is no more and the sound
of mourning has flown away.
For now the birds sing a new and
a wholesome song as His glory is revealed amongst us,
And the heavens rejoice over the
blessing of the Seed sown many days ago.
Gratitude springs forth from every
heart, an abundance of gratitude.
For He sowed a Son that He might
reap a harvest of sons from the earth,
And His joy shall soon be complete.
Catherine O'Halloran.