Chris Eaton
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Look at our world
Caught in a trap
We have to face the consequence
Of holding our love back
Not enough love
Time after time
We say responsibility, surely can't be mine
I can't wait, I can't wait
For the healing to begin in you and I
Make way for the harvest years
Where the daughters and sons come together as one
Make way for the harvest years
Where the fields are ready for the gathering of
love
Where the fields are ready for the gathering of
love
Shattering dreams, wars carry on
We can't turn and walk away
As if there's nothing wrong
Feel my soul burning like a fire
We can keep this dream alive
And lift His name so high
Don't be afraid, it's not too late
For the healing to begin in you and I
Make way for the harvest years
Where the daughters and sons come together as one
Make way for the harvest years
Where the fields are ready for the gathering of
love
Where the fields are ready for the gathering
Think for a minute
Listen for a minute
What you and I can sacrifice for the harvest
years,
the harvest years
Make way for the harvest years
Where the daughters and sons come together as one
Make way for the harvest years
Where the fields are ready for the gathering of
love
Where the fields are ready for the gathering of
love
Yeah, the fields are ready for the gathering of
love
Make way for the harvest years
We can keep this dream alive
If we lift His name on high
We can keep this dream alive
If we lift His name, if we lift His name
Don't be afraid
It's not too late
It's not too late
It's not too late

Written by Chris Eaton
© Longitude Music Co. obo Clouseau Music

Musicians:
Programmed by: Tommy Simms
Bass: Tommy Simms
Guitar: Dann Huff
Technical assistant to Tommy Simms: Danny Duncan
Background vocals: Chris Eaton, Chris Rodriguez,
Michael Mellett


Mirror lyrics:

Michael Mellett
Background vocals: Chris Eaton, Chris Rodriguez,
Technical assistant to Tommy Simms: Danny Duncan
Guitar: Dann Huff
Bass: Tommy Simms
Programmed by: Tommy Simms
Musicians:

© Longitude Music Co. obo Clouseau Music
Written by Chris Eaton

It's not too late
It's not too late
It's not too late
Don't be afraid
If we lift His name, if we lift His name
We can keep this dream alive
If we lift His name on high
We can keep this dream alive
Make way for the harvest years
love
Yeah, the fields are ready for the gathering of
love
Where the fields are ready for the gathering of
love
Where the fields are ready for the gathering of
Make way for the harvest years
Where the daughters and sons come together as one
Make way for the harvest years
the harvest years
years,
What you and I can sacrifice for the harvest
Listen for a minute
Think for a minute
Where the fields are ready for the gathering
love
Where the fields are ready for the gathering of
Make way for the harvest years
Where the daughters and sons come together as one
Make way for the harvest years
For the healing to begin in you and I
Don't be afraid, it's not too late
And lift His name so high
We can keep this dream alive
Feel my soul burning like a fire
As if there's nothing wrong
We can't turn and walk away
Shattering dreams, wars carry on
love
Where the fields are ready for the gathering of
love
Where the fields are ready for the gathering of
Make way for the harvest years
Where the daughters and sons come together as one
Make way for the harvest years
For the healing to begin in you and I
I can't wait, I can't wait
We say responsibility, surely can't be mine
Time after time
Not enough love
Of holding our love back
We have to face the consequence
Caught in a trap
Look at our world


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