Letra de Behold The Fields

Behold the fields are white The harvest is waiting Waiting for us to reap the seeds of the Lord Lift up you eyes and behold the fields Lift up you eyes and behold the fields Solo Someone is lost And needs to find their way Or they may be in despair Not knowing if anyone cares But if the redeemed of the Lord would look around And gather the fruits, the fruits of eternal life Then we can rejoice (We can rejoice) We can rejoice (We can rejoice) We can rejoice when we behold the fields