When you see....

When you see just how vast the field is

And how few,

how precious few there are harvesting

And all the opportunities and possibilities there are

To build bridges…

To point to Him

W ho is Love and Life itself

That once in it

You’ll never want to leave

Though the labor is difficult

Heartbreaking in fact

With few signs of any reward

But a promise

from the one

who is

Lord

over

all