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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 hundred fold to yield.
Sower divine,
Plough 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!
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