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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=421639" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Wheat And Tares</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though in the outward church below<br>The wheat and tares together grow;<br>Jesus ere long will weed the crop,<br>And pluck the tares, in anger, up. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Will it relieve their horrors there,<br>To recollect their stations here?<br>How much they heard, how much they knew,<br>How long amongst the wheat they grew! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O! this will aggravate their case!<br>They perished under means of grace;<br>To them the word of life and faith,<br>Became an instrument of death. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We seem alike when thus we meet,<br>Strangers might think we all are wheat;<br>But to the Lord's all-searching eyes,<br>Each heart appears without disguise. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The tares are spared for various ends,<br>Some, for the sake of praying friends;<br>Others, the Lord, against their will,<br>Employs his counsels to fulfill. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But though they grow so tall and strong,<br>His plan will not require them long;<br>In harvest, when he saves his own,<br>The tares shall into hell be thrown.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Newton">John Newton</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=421639" data-title="The Wheat And Tares de John Newton" data-description="Though in the outward church below The wheat and tares together grow; Jesus ere long will weed the crop, And pluck the tares, in anger, up. Will it relieve their horrors there, To recollect their stations here? How much they heard, how much they..."></div> </div> </div>
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