Harvest Years Lyrics - Singles - Eaton Chris

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