~~~ Leaven ~~~ - Olive Branches

~~~ Leaven ~~~ - Olive Branches

O ye noble Israel, br The precious fruit br Of Mine olive tree. br br It grieves me such, br That I might lose thee, br For thy branches witherest away. br br Though your root is strong, br Your leaves but fall br And littereth My vineyard floor. br br So I shall prune unto Me br Ten wholesome branches br And scatter them about My vineyard br br To grow unto themselves, righteous generations br Who shall bring forth sweet fruit br To My discerning pallet. br br Such it shall be also, br That unto those two branches br That remaineth with the root br br That I shall splice unto them, br The branches br Of a wild olive tree br br Thus to preserve the root and trunk, br And, chance also br That those gentile generations, br br May bring forth br Unto Me, br A tame sweet yield.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

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