Vine And Branches !

I am the true vine and my Father is the gardener,
Every branch that bears not fruit he takes away,
That which bears fruits he purges as a good farmer,
Branch that abides in vine gives fruit straight away.

I am the vine you are its branches,he that abides
In me,brings forth more fruit,he that abides not,
On its own no fruit there will be, it only withers,
Such branches are thrown in to eternal fire at last.

If you abide in me and I in you,my words live,
When my Father is glorified,you bear much fruit,
If you keep my commandments,in me you thrive,
I do keep and thrive in my father's love,follow suit,

My joy must remain in you, yours must be in full,
As I loved you, you shall love one another,
This is my command you keep,make it not null,
There is no greater love,for friends to lay life together.

You have not chosen me but you I have chosen,
And ordained you to bring forth fruit for ever,
Whatsoever you ask of my Father in my name, given
I command you again that you should love one another.

Footnote:
John 15 : 1 -17
Yesupatham Savarimuthu