Fruitful Fields
(1,2,3,4!)
CHORUS:
Father send us to the fruitful fields
Father send us to the fruitful fields
Let the captive ones believe
and we shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves
(2x)
VERSE 1
Though the fields look dead and brown
Thorns are thick and choke the ground
Though it’s hard now to believe
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves
Though the way is rough and steep
Still we have a charge to keep
We’ll win the war down on our knees
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves
CHORUS (1x)
VERSE 2
In His strength we plow hard ground
So the lost ones can be found
God’s great word we sow like seed
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves
We reap with joy but sow in tears
Soak the troubled earth down here
Blessed are the ones who grieve
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves
CHORUS (1x)
VERSE 3
When the skies seem hard as brass
Spring has come, and summer’s past
Still no fruit, but still believe
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves
Jesus says the fields are white
Let our faith be turned to sight
Let us see what Jesus sees
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves
CHORUS (1x)
VERSE 4
If we see like days of old
Revival winds begin to blow
Souls dance up like autumn leaves
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves
But if we die before we see
Others shall be sent to reap
God’s reward we’ll all receive
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves
CHORUS (2x)
© Charlotte Ryerson October 7, 2009
