[96 words] I bought myself a pack of seeds,To grace my garden fair.And stuck them in my pocketFor months they waited there. And when the time had come to seeThe flower’s lovely face,I thought it strange that only weedsWere growing in their place. How foolish then, oh Christian man,God’s Word, you have indeed.You carry it or hide it,But do not plant the seed. No fruit there grows in garden fair,Unless the seed you sow;For you the Word of God must plant,Then God will make it grow. Charles G. Ramsey…