I've never seen such a lonely sight;
As an apple tree with no fruit to bite.
Empty fruit trees all around, no fruit do they bear;
Empty world that's lost it's hope, for no one seems to
care.
The spoils of the rich and lazy, gotten by being
plundered;
From the backs of those they stepped on........pushed
aside and laid asunder.
The time has come when right is wrong and wrong seems all
too right;
Souls crying out to God above to return and set things
right.
Hold high that blood stained banner, show the world your
trees bear fruit;
By going out and spreading the gospel, telling the world
God's truth.
If we each would do His will, and be Christians that all
can see;
Then trees would bloom all over the world, bearing fruit
abundantly.
Pat Finn finn@mebtel.net
