Send the Laborers
A song made by HOPE USIDAMEN
Send the Laborers
A song made by HOPE USIDAMEN
The harvest is ready, Lord
But who will go?
I woke up this morning with a burden on my soul
Saw the fields are golden, Lord, but the workers oh so few
Hearts are crying out for someone to show the way
But the laborers are sleeping while the harvest slips away
(hallelujah)
Send the laborers, send them to the field
Let Your Spirit move them, let their hearts be healed
The harvest is waiting, Lord, the time is drawing near
Send the laborers to gather, let Your kingdom come here
(Field of my life, field of my life)
I see the broken, wandering without a shepherd's care
I feel the Father's heartbeat, His love is everywhere
But who will take the message? Who will bear the light?
Lord, raise up Your workers to labor day and night
(yes Lord)
Send the laborers, send them to the field
Let Your Spirit move them, let their hearts be healed
The harvest is waiting, Lord, the time is drawing near
Send the laborers to gather, let Your kingdom come here
(Field of my life, field of my life)
The harvest is ready
Send them, Lord, send them now
(Field of my life)
