One awful word which Jesus spoke
Against the tree which bore no fruit;
More piercing than the lightning’s stroke
Blasted and dried it to the root.
But could a tree the Lord offend
To make Him show His anger thus?
He surely had a farther end
To be a warning word to us.
The fig tree by its leaves was known
But having not a fig to show;
It brought a heavy sentence down
Let none hereafter on thee grow.
Too many
who the Gospel hear
Whom Satan blinds and sin deceives;
We to this fig tree may compare
They yield no fruit
but only leaves.
Knowledge
and zeal
and gifts
and talk
Unless combined with faith and love
And witnessed by a Gospel walk
Will not a true profession prove.
Without the fruit the Lord expects
Knowledge will make our state the worse;
The barren trees He still rejects
And soon will blast them with His curse.
O Lord
unite our hearts in prayer!
On each of us Thy Spirit send;
That we the fruits of grace may bear
And find acceptance in the end.
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