We long to taste
The fruits of our Lord,
But like on a tree
The fruit is out on the branches.
The safety of the trunk,
Walking the thin branches,
Trusting God for a sure foot.
We step out
and the fruit is in reach.
We pick the fruit,
We eat it and are filled with joy.
What was empty wishing becomes reality.
We could have stood
With arms clutched around the tree
With eyes gazing upward,
Saying Lord, I'm hungry.
What is this fruit of Jesus,
Luring us to come out on the branches,
Filling us with a desire to eat
as we grasp the trunk?
Why, its work for Jesus!
Can't you hear His call
out to the fellowship wayward?
Let us walk the branches together.
Whose fellowship is wayward?
Why, they are Christians,
Who claim they don't need
To go to church anymore.
They got themselves
In such a trap,
Jesus sends you and me
We can walk the branches alone,
Picking the fruit for Jesus.
But it would
be more effective
If we had help from the ground.
Our local church is such a helper.
Without them, our walk is risky,
But with support there will be fruit for all,
And the fellowship
wayward will come home.
Read Scriptures Acts 1:8, Romans 15:17-19, Luke 12:35
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