I Want To Be A Wheat

I want to be a wheat, I don't want to be a tare

I want to live my life for Jesus Christ, and those that I hold dear

I want to glorify Yahweh, in all I do and say

Let my sins atone through Christ alone

For there is no other way

I want to be a wheat, for wheat are heaven bound

And although they grow up with the tares

They'll be saved when they're cut down

In the storehouse of Yahweh, they will gather on that day

To worship there without the tares, who will die and pass away

I want to be a wheat, I don't want to be a tare

Because tares will only make me cry, when harvest time is here

When the angels come to reap, they will separate the wheat

And they'll cast the tares into the fire

That burns with fervent heat

I want to be a wheat, I don't want to be a tare

I want to serve Yahweh again today, with humility and fear

I want to learn and understand, all that He commands

For the law of YAH was sealed with His blood

When they crucified the Lamb

I want to be a wheat, I don't want to be a tare

I want to hear YAH say well done my son, but I don't want to hear

Him say depart I never knew you, you who work iniquity

You did not confess your lawlessness

So you have no place with me

I want to be a wheat, I don't want to be a tare

I want to love the LORD with all my heart

And do what He holds dear

So I will not pick and choose, the birthday of Tammuz

As the day that Jesus Christ was born, I will worship Him in truth

I want to be a wheat, I don't want to be a tare

I want to work out my salvation, with trembling and with fear

I want the LORD of life to be, in his covenant with me

And to write His laws upon my heart, for all eternity

Yeshua, write Your laws upon my heart for all eternity

I want to be a wheat

Written by Bruce Moss

To God be the glory