Luyện nghe bài hát The Harvest

The is wide and the canyons are deep
For a harvest is ready of that which to
Many before grabbed a sickle to
But their days have past and time is near
So to me
and heed my see
The world will you
we are foolish
My words are not of simple flesh and
My words are not of flesh and blood
There is a famine of truth and
So we must press forward, what's behind
But still we must go and His Word
But still we go

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

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

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

If I can see things through Your eyes
in me a burning flame
Forsaken life I it as loss for the sake of the cross
Before the sun down

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

Have our felt the anguish of toil?
Or worked the ground broken soil?
Have our eyes seen the joy in the
Or have we from our work with our sleeping?

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

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

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

The is plenty, the workers are few!