The grain is ripe: the harvest comes! Good seed of hope, your time is now-- justice will stream from hill and river, more than you dream and running over! The righteous God gives this and more: grace is the mode, mercy the key, God comes in truth, the sharpest laser, to scan the earth, to take our measure. The work of peace is all for all, face turned to face in open trust, all famine gone and thirst and bleeding-- the harvest comes from love's good seeding.