With our goal in sight we cannot let go,
There is hope still left, though chances seem low.
We cannot give up, we must press on.
Don’t turn away, even when strength is gone.
We never know what is next, what tomorrow will be,
Where we will go, what it is we will see.
If only we put our best in the choices we make,
It may be the last thread, the last step we can take.
In faith we start by planting seed,
Then we step back and let God take the lead.
With love and care it slowly will grow,
As is already known, you will reap what you sow.
The harvest is coming, soon all will be known,
When the results will be seen of what we have sown.