This is a farm.
This is a farmer.
Plow, plow, plow.
This is the sun.
Shine, shine, shine.
This is the rain.
Rain, rain, rain.
These are the plants.
Grow, grow, grow.

This is a church.
This is the steeple.
This is the door.
Open the door…
Huh… Where are the people?

Who comes to church: The Friends of Jesus? Or, those who are not His friends?
Yes, The friends of Jesus are the ones who enter the church. How many of you are friends of Jesus?
Do you know how friends of Jesus come to church?
Like this: See my hands. How the fingers bowed down in humility and how they give way for each other.

This is a church.
This is the steeple.
This is the door.
Open the door
And see many people.

Singing…

Praise Him, praise Him
All ye little children.
God is love, God is love.
Praise Him, praise Him
All the little children
God is love, God is love.

Serve Him, serve Him…

Crown Him, crown Him…