Harvest

For I too struck the rock twice
And I've denied you beyond thrice
And I've been quartered by my vice
But I can't work alone anymore
I've pronounced all my thorns through time

My love, you are the vine
And I am the branch
Who thought he knew everything
So when my fruit grew in awkward
And shaped like deceit

You simply said "come to me"
Weary and drunken I showed
Ashamed and tired of tending alone

As whiskers grow and I walk alone
I take steps back when it's colder below
And the sun has started to warm these winter bones
I'm working hard to unlearn myself
I'm giving up ash for the true dove to dwell

My love, you rescue me
When I'm crushed beneath
The weight of my own harvest
And when my grains taste like poison
And I'm in need of rest

You simply say "come to me"
This fool put down his tools
And ran to the Father he'll never lose

I didn't think I needed You to grow
And I fell slow
I didn't think I needed You to grow
And I fell slow



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Writer(s): Liam Wright
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