Pruning Process
Sometimes you plead for deliverance
When I call you to grow
Sometimes you expect not to struggle
When you are fighting on your own
Remember the time I showed you the garden
I said it is the process
That brings the fruit
I will harvest a bride
I will harvest that which has matured
I will harvest for My Father
I will cut away every branch
Which grew too high for that
Which exhausts itself above me
I will cast down every dry, dead part of your soul.
My child you have to grow
It's the only way
You'll come to know
First you sow
And then you grow
Until the crop is white as snow
Deeper into my heart
Is where you'll need to go
Is where you'll need to go
Sometimes it will hurt
Sometimes there will be pain
Sometimes you won't understand
But I'll have to cut away
Cause you can't afford unfruitfulness
It's too high a price to pay
It's too high a price to pay
My child you have to grow
It's the only way
You'll come to know
First you sow
And then you grow
Until the crop is white as snow
Deeper into my heart
Is where you'll need to go
My child you have to grow
It's the only way
You'll come to know
First you sow
And then you grow
Until the crop is white as snow
Deeper into my heart
Is where you'll need to go
Deeper into my heart
Is where you'll need to go
Is where you'll need to go
