Lyrics to The Harvest - Wolves At The Gate CAPTORS

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  • Опубліковано 2 лип 2012
  • I DO NOT OWN THIS!! ALL RIGHTS GO TO WATG
    Lyrics:
    The valley is wide and the canyons are deep
    For a harvest is ready of that which to reap
    Many before grabbed a sickle to shear
    But their days have past and your time is near
    So listen to me
    and heed my words see
    The world will tell you
    that we are foolish
    My words are not of simple flesh and blood
    My words are not of simple flesh and blood
    There is a famine of truth and love
    So we must press forward, forget what's behind
    But still we must go and advance His Word
    But still we must go
    We must go now!
    We must go now!
    No looking back we press on
    No looking back we press on to the kingdom of God
    Have our hands worked the fields for Your glory?
    Or have our tongues spoken of Your story?
    Have our feet seen the pain in the labor?
    Or have we wandered off and wavered?
    Racing the clock with our selfish involvement
    Pacing our walk till the sun falls, the day's spent
    Have the stalks seen the blade of your sheer?
    And will you labor and work for your rest, rest is near?
    If only I can see things through Your eyes
    Ignite in me a burning flame
    Forsaken life I count it as loss for the sake of the cross
    Before the sun goes down
    Before the coming of night
    One will have I, and testament I will observe
    One will have I, and testament I will
    I will serve
    Have our hearts felt the anguish of toil?
    Or worked the ground tiling broken soil?
    Have our eyes seen the joy in the reaping?
    Or have we shied from our work with our sleeping?
    Racing the clock with our selfish involvement
    Pacing our walk till the sun falls, the day's spent
    Have the stalks seen the blade of your sheer?
    And will you labor and work for your rest, rest is near?
    If only I can see things through Your eyes
    Ignite in me a burning flame
    Forsaken life I count it as loss for the sake of the cross
    Before the sun goes down
    My family as one unite
    The time is ever nearing as we're losing daylight
    So listen to me and heed my words see
    The world will tell you that we are foolish
    Hear you now the Master's voice it calls
    Hear you now the Master's voice it calls
    "The harvest is plenty, the workers are few!"
    **Matthew 9:35-37; John 4:27-38; Galatians 6:1-10

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