Can you pick figs from thistles?
Matt.7:16
There is no doubt about it; By our fruits we are known
Can we pick figs from thistles; or pluck grapes from a stone
There is no doubt about it; we reap the seed we sow
God is not mocked; and it is He who said that it is so
There is no doubt about it; time is a transient toll
And none can know the hour that shucks body from the soul
There is no doubt about it; the tricks that we employ
If we are apart from the Vine will never yield full joy
There is no doubt about it; we fight an enemy
Not flesh and blood but evil forces that we cannot see
There is no doubt about it; Someday, the recompense
There is no doubt about it; we prefer kiss to kick
And comfort’s pretty flower to conviction’s thorny prick
There is no doubt about it; we are a broken breed
Dependent on God’s mercy to supply our daily need
There is no doubt about it; waiting is hard to bear
But oh, how oft its anguish authors our most humble prayer
There is no doubt about it; in the fist-a-cuffs of life
We start to seek a city better than this world of strife
There is no doubt about it; the Lord gives and He takes
And we are called to bless His name for He makes no mistakes
For there's no doubt about it; we come with empty hands
And we can carry nothing past this cast of sea-swept sands
There is no doubt about it; the greatest of these, love
No other power can eclipse or ever be enough
There is no doubt about it; if we seek God, we find
There is no doubt about it; no matter what we face
If we believe, will never be beyond God's realm of grace
There is no doubt about it; after life’s race, my friend
© Janet Martin
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