“Fruition” 
Fruit, I on my limbs I hope to bear,
Planted and rooted in God’s holy law,
Upon Your fountain, my strength do I draw.
God’s precious water, my supply, my delight,
You counsel me daily and all through the night.
My trust for this life and beyond,
You see it all and on You I depend.
Your wisdom found in fulfilling my mission,
Making sense, giving purpose, bringing me to fruition.
- WS
Psalm 1
How great is our God who loves me through all,
I thank you for listening each time that I call.
You set me down near your living water of peace,
Where I delight in Your Word and never cease.
Not like the sinners who will fade way,
As dust in the desert just like dry clay.
I will live with You always, and to You I will cleave,
Because You are with me forever and will never leave.
- SH