The Deweys - Harvest Time Lyrics

Verse One:

I look and see...earth's gold and riches...
The hording mob...for selfish gain....
The toil of hands...for ease and comfort..
I look again and see the falling golden grain....

The Chorus:

HARVEST TIME...HARVEST TIME...
THE SAVIOR'S CALLING...THE GRAIN IS FALLING....
OH DO NOT WAIT....IT'S GROWING LATE....
BEHOLD THE FIELD IS WHITE...IT'S HARVEST TIME

Verse Two:

Say not four months...then comes the harvest...
For ripe the grain...ready to yield....
Work while it's day...the night is coming...
Lift up thine eyes and see God's needy harvest field....

The Chorus:

HARVEST TIME...HARVEST TIME...
THE SAVIOR'S CALLING...THE GRAIN IS FALLING....
OH DO NOT WAIT....IT'S GROWING LATE....
BEHOLD THE FIELD IS WHITE...IT'S HARVEST TIME

Verse Three:

And when I stand...before my Maker...
And give account...for what I've done....
May I then hear...Him saying to me...
Well done, my servant, you the crown have won..

The Chorus:

HARVEST TIME...HARVEST TIME...
THE SAVIOR'S CALLING...THE GRAIN IS FALLING....
OH DO NOT WAIT....IT'S GROWING LATE....
BEHOLD THE FIELD IS WHITE...IT'S HARVEST TIME

Verse Four:

Oh, do not sleep...while souls are dying....
Awake arise...there's much to do....
At any price...seek hard to win them....
And then, I'm sure there'll be a crown for you.....

The Chorus:

HARVEST TIME...HARVEST TIME...
THE SAVIOR'S CALLING...THE GRAIN IS FALLING....
OH DO NOT WAIT....IT'S GROWING LATE....
BEHOLD THE FIELD IS WHITE...IT'S HARVEST TIME

Tag

Behold the field is white...its harvest time....