I am the true vine.
And my father is the vine dresser.
Thus with his help we seek the divine.
All of us, the greater and the lesser.
Every branch that does not bear.
He takes away.
But we need not fear.
In him our hopes and fears we can lay.
We only subsist in God.
Otherwise we would just fade.
He is the lightening rod.
Into his glory we can be made.
But we must believe.
If we are to receive.
…….
He is the true vine
We are merely the branches
We rest in him
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See John 15 : 1-8
























