Begins With Love

Begins With Love
Written by Donald K. Lefevra © 2008





In the land called “Fruited Plain,” silos overflowing with grain,
Obesity ruled the land with immorality.
Fed the nation from this land,
Who would believe when famine telegrammed;
In seven weeks, God would bring that kingdom to its knees?

For bread was all that they were livin’ for.
To blind to ever see the kingdom of God.
Begins with love, begins with love, my brother.

Steady jobs, wages high, all the treasures that money could buy
Led Godly saints to play the games that the worldly play.
No direction, no concern,
For themselves their righteous candles burn.
And like the grass, they all came to pass away.

For bread was all that they were livin’ for.
To blind to ever see the kingdom of God.
Begins with love, begins with love, my brother.

What is it people that we’re livin’ for?
Are we so blind that we don’t know?
What is there friends
To gain in this whole world,
Then turn around and lose your soul?

If bread is all that we are livin’ for,
Then we shall never see the kingdom of God.
Begins with love, begins with love, my brother.








Printed in the U.S.A.
Jayanbu Publishing Company
Angola, Indiana
2008