Luyện nghe bài hát The Harvest

The valley is and the canyons are deep
For a harvest is ready of that which to
before grabbed a sickle to shear
But their days past and your time is near
So to me
and heed my see
The world tell you
we are foolish
My words are not of simple and blood
My words are not of simple flesh and
There is a famine of truth and
So we must press forward, forget behind
But we must go and advance His Word
But still we go

We go now!
We go now!
No looking back we on
No looking back we on to the kingdom of God

Have our hands the fields for Your glory?
Or have our spoken of Your story?
Have our feet the pain in the labor?
Or have we wandered off and

Racing the clock our selfish involvement
Pacing our till the sun falls, the day's spent
the stalks seen the blade of your sheer?
And will you labor and for your rest, rest is near?

If only I can see through Your eyes
Ignite in me a flame
Forsaken life I count it as loss for the sake of the
the sun goes down

Before the of night
One will have I, and testament I will
One will have I, and I will
I will

Have our hearts the anguish of toil?
Or worked the tiling broken soil?
Have our eyes seen the joy in the
Or have we shied from our with our sleeping?

Racing the clock with our involvement
our walk till the sun falls, the day's spent
Have the stalks seen the of your sheer?
And will you and work for your rest, rest is near?

If only I can see things Your eyes
Ignite in me a flame
Forsaken life I count it as loss for the sake of the
Before the sun goes

My as one unite
The time is ever nearing as losing daylight
So listen to me and my words see
The world tell you that we are foolish
Hear you now the voice it calls
Hear you now the Master's voice it

The is plenty, the workers are few!