A farmer on job went out to sow his seed,
Some fell along the road,but goers trampled,
Rest the birds of the sky devoured as their feed,
Some fell on the rock,no moisture so withered.
Some fell among the thorns,grew but chocked,
Others fell on the good soil,brought forth fruit,
The yield was hundred times,never dreamed,
They only persevered to stand on stronger root.
The devil as bird, has eaten away the word of God,
So they are unsaved and became only non-believer,
Who hear the word with joy later as rock only discard,
Cares and riches chocked the thorny minded for ever.
The word of God in our hearts ever a jubilation,
They make us overcome the devil's temptation.
Footnote:
Matt13:3-23
Yesupatham Savarimuthu.
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