Luyện nghe bài hát The Harvest

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

We go now!
We go now!
No back 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 pain in the
Or have we off and wavered?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The is plenty, the workers are few!