A farmer laid
In the bowels of the earth
His fruits sustained
By a spiritual birth
To then spring up
For branching forth
From a strong trunk
To tower once more
And God sent down
To lodge there secure
In the branches grown
Gospel fruit made pure
Studying the gospel is like- Catching a double rainbow; Each drop of wisdom reflects light- Hinting there is more to see and know!
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