The harvest is plentiful.
But the labourers are few.
Our life is full.
And life is new.

Pray to the lord of the harvest.
To send out Labourers.
To his harvest.
At all hours.

I am sending you out.
As lambs in the midst of wolves.
Let us shout.
Now to spiritual peaceful arms.

Carry no money bag, no knapsack on the road.
And greet no one on the road.

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Harvest’s plentiful
But the labourers are few
But we too are they

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See Luke 10:1-9