Dipped in His love,

The masses wave as grain.

Glory has called,

The harvest is His gain.


Workers wanted,

Servants before the Lord.

Come one, come all,

The bountyís to be stored.


Pick up that Word,

The tool of the reaper,

To fields we go,

Harvesting the seekers.


Allís gathered in,

The Lordís glory fulfilled,

Masses now praise,

Ending of what God willed.


Praise Him, Praise Him,

His glory now fulfilled,

Jesus brought what He had willed.

Yes, Jesus brought in what God had willed.



  Harvesting The Seekers by Ronhales                                                                                                                         John 4:35

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