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 and your time is near
So to me
and my words see
The world tell you
that we are
My words are not of flesh and blood
My words are not of simple 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 looking we press on
No looking back we press on to the of God

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

Racing the clock with our involvement
Pacing our walk till the sun falls, the 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
in me a burning flame
Forsaken life I count it as loss for the sake of the
Before the sun down

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

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

Racing the clock with our involvement
Pacing our till the sun falls, the day's spent
the stalks seen the blade of your sheer?
And will you labor and 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 for the sake of the cross
Before the sun goes

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

The harvest is plenty, the are few!