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Fields of the Harvest   
J. Weaver, D. Sherman, A. Smith, Rarely Herd Music BMI

 
 

How can they hear unless it is spoken

How can they see, until their eyes are open

We can plant the seeds that feed a weary soul

Until the fields of the harvest, are white as snow

 

People pass us by with tired and empty faces

searching for truth in all the wrong places

no one to turn too, in times of desperation

who will show God's love to them

we need to show God's love to them...

over and over

 

How can they hear unless it is spoken

How can they see, until their eyes are open

We can plant the seeds that feed a weary soul

Until the fields of the harvest, are white as snow

 

Take a look outside, see the harvest grow

for the fields of life, are white as snow


How can they hear, how can they see



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