Bill Brodie - A Pleasant Vineyard Lyrics

A pleasant vineyard
Sing of it
I the Lord am its keeper
Every moment I water it
I guard it night and day
Lest anyone should harm it
All my anger I've put away
If I had thorns to battle with
I would burn them up

Oh let them make peace with me (Oh Israel)
Let them make peace with me
Let them lay hold of my protection
Let them make peace with me

Let them make peace with me (Oh Israel)
Let them make peace with me
Let them lay hold of my protection
Says the Lord

In days to come, Jacob will take root
Israel shall blossom
And put forth shoots
And fill the whole world with fruit

Fill the whole world with fruit
Fill the whole world with fruit
Then Israel will put forth shoots
And fill the whole world with fruit

Fill the whole world with fruit
Fill the whole world with fruit
Then Israel will bring forth fruit
Says the Lord

Oh let them make peace with me (Oh Israel)
Let them make peace with me
Let them lay hold of my protection
Let them make peace with me
Says the Lord