Luyện nghe bài hát The Harvest

The valley is and the canyons are deep
For a harvest is ready of which to reap
Many before grabbed a sickle to
But their have past and your time is near
So to me
and my words see
The will 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 and love
So we must forward, forget what's behind
But still we must go and His Word
But we must go

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

Have our worked the fields for Your glory?
Or have our tongues spoken of story?
our feet seen the pain in the labor?
Or have we off and wavered?

the clock with our selfish involvement
Pacing our 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
in me a burning flame
Forsaken life I count it as for the sake of the cross
Before the sun down

the coming of night
One will have I, and I will observe
One will have I, and testament I
I will

Have our hearts felt the of toil?
Or worked the tiling broken soil?
Have our eyes the joy in the reaping?
Or have we shied from our work our sleeping?

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

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

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

The is plenty, the workers are few!