Luyện nghe bài hát Harvest

Christian fellow from your bed
Scrape off the mould thats on your head.
Life your quaking, aching small and stand.
Out there, is a harvest field of man.

Tip toe and look through the
in the four you build around yourself
to take down the gloves from off your shelf
Speak now about the Lord you'll
There in the sky the sun slowly
Like a down into the quick sand.
Out there, there is a field of man.

Heal that divided oh Lord,
and that split that needs healing on tongue.
Help them say you the Lord the G-d one.
Our dear pays overtime.
Yes, its worth you over the line.
Theres a great big crop out there in the
Out there, there is a field of man.

Time to take the in hand
Oh my don't be shy
I see a destroying storm through the sky.