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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=537673" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Olney Hymn 16: The Sower</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ye sons of earth prepare the plough, <br>Break up your fallow ground; <br>The sower is gone forth to sow, <br>And scatter blessings round. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The seed that finds a stony soil <br>Shoots forth a hasty blade; <br>But ill repays the sower's toil, <br>Soon wither'd, scorch'd, and dead. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The thorny ground is sure to balk <br>All hopes of harvest there; <br>We find a tall and sickly stalk, <br>But not the fruitful ear. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The beaten path and highway side, <br>Receive the trust in vain; <br>The watchful birds the spoil divide, <br>And pick up all the grain. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But where the Lord of grace and power <br>Has bless'd the happy field, <br>How plenteous is the golden store <br>The deep-wrought furrows yield! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Father of mercies, we have need <br>Of thy preparing grace; <br>Let the same Hand that give me seed <br>Provide a fruitful place!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Cowper">William Cowper</a><div class=q>
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Break up your fallow ground; 
The sower is gone forth to sow, 
And scatter blessings round. 

The seed that finds a stony soil 
Shoots forth a hasty blade; 
But ill repays the sower's toil, 
Soon wither'd, sco..."></div>
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