Under A Fig Tree

Under A Fig Tree

He spied him under a fig tree

Under the shade of the canopy

He was picked before he met Jesus

His response was one of surprises

We too have already been seen

Our goal is rather keen

To surrender to Him our entire will

Quite hard at times to swallow that pill

But to be as Saint Bartholomew or the rest of the saved

We must be willing to let God use us freely never paid

We mustn’t grumble or gripe

Or get angry and attack with a pipe

No we must be as Job quiet and meek

If it is the Lord and Heaven we seek

Amen

JFFIII 8/24/24