Luyện nghe bài hát The Harvest

The valley is wide and the canyons are
For a harvest is of that which to reap
Many before a sickle to shear
But their days have 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 flesh and
My words are not of simple and blood
There is a famine of and love
So we must press forward, forget what's
But we must go and advance His Word
But we must go

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

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

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

If only I can see things through Your
in me a burning flame
Forsaken life I count it as loss for the of the cross
the sun goes down

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

Have our hearts the anguish of toil?
Or the ground tiling broken soil?
Have our eyes the joy in the reaping?
Or have we shied our work with our sleeping?

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

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

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

The harvest is plenty, the are few!