54. Sowing the Tares

1 Sowing the tares, when it might have been wheat,
Sowing of malice, spite, and deceit,
We might have sown roses amid life’s sad cares,
While we were so cruelly sowing the tares;

Refrain:
Sowing the tares,
Sowing the tares,
We plead for forgiveness for sowing the tares.

2 Sowing the tares, how dark the black sin,
Mingling a curse with life’s sweetest hymn,
And heeding no anguish, no piteous pray'rs,
While we were cruelly sowing the tares. [Refrain]

3 Sowing the tares that bring sorrow down,
Robs of its jewels life’s fairest crown;
And turning to silver the once golden hairs,
Grown whiter and whiter as we sowed the tares; [Refrain]

4 Sowing the tares under cover of night,
Which might have been wheat, all golden and bright;
O heart, turn to God with repentance and pray'r,
And plead for forgiveness for sowing the tares; [Refrain]

Text Information
First Line: Sowing the tares, when it might have been wheat
Title: Sowing the Tares
Refrain First Line: Sowing the tares
Language: English
Publication Date: 1890
Source: Words by a Convict.



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