The vineyard

A  field wide open
A quality time to spend
A labour to embrace
Where purpose is unveiled
000And happiness overflows
In this alone is the greatest

Yet opposition surface
Blocking the narrow way
Claiming the ownership with
Weapons of decietfullness and
Lies, creating difficulties in a good
Field. The vineyard of the master and the the owner of creatures.

But the driving force is stire up
Focus is not lose
The harvest is much
And the master is so great
Bigger than the storm.

Thus, the sea part ways and
The entire world marvel
They all dread and panic at
The the mentioned of the name
They run helter skelter but no place
To hide.

Who, is’t that attempt to stop
The work? Who is’t that want to
Lay hand on things beyond physical? Oh, dear, such a pitiful
Life
If there be a way,
Reverse thy agenda
Cause the lion is set loose
And woe to him that comes
His way.

The vineyard of the lord shall flourish
His name shall reign
And kingdoms be established
His praise shall fill the earth
And glory manifest
His life unending and
His will prevail
Great and mighty is the lord
Forever.