When you go forth:
O, barren one who did not bear
break forth and sing aloud.
Open thy doors, welcome thy kind,
Let’s make our Father proud.
Your kin will grow in number,
If you show the right way,
Praise the Maker, the Lord of hosts,
Hear and do what He says.
If you follow His simple rules,
A fruitful life you will lead,
Peace and Love and Justice for all.
And all that you’ll ever need.
Fret not for thy childhood, forget all thy shame,
The LORD your Redeemer prevails,
The waters of Noah shall no longer come,
Unless:
©[ish]CMA 2016
The Angry Farmer 