FRUITS OF LIFE
© Martha Miranda 1992

I looked for the LORD in the pages of the book
And I could not understand what I read
I looked for the LORD in the words of men
And I could not find anyone
Who talked like Him
Who looked like Him
Who told me what He said
That did not also leave me
Empty when I left

Why am I so empty, LORD?
You are hungry, child
Why am I so lonely LORD
You are thirsty child
You will not be filled up
By the words from the mouths of men
Who only want you to follow them
And believe the words they say
That bring no fruits
That form no life
That only bring despair
And all you give
And all you share
Lie in their coffers there

But I see all your labors
And I see all your love
And I see all your giving
To the holy One above
And He shall not forsake you
He shall not hate you
When He brings down unto men
The wrath's waiting for them
Stored up in the vials
Stored up in His heart
Stored up in His mind
Stored up in the WORD

So eat the fruit of persecution
Eat the fruit of hatred
Eat the fruit of despising
Eat the fruit of jealousy
Eat the fruit of rejection
And eat the fruit of suffering
For these are the FRUITS of life!

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