"WALKING And CRYING"
Walking he goes and crying
The one that takes the seed,
He will return happy singing
When coming with its sheaf
With tears I have seeded
The seed that gives life,
With joy I have harvested
The blessed harvest.
It does not concern sweat and weeping
I always lavish in seeding,
Awaiting that song
With Christ I have to sing.
Luis M. Ortiz
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