The Fields are white unto harvest
What is the shape of your sickle
We all have different talents
That the Lord has given to us
Some have the gift of speaking
Some have the gift of listening
Some have the gift of praying
Some have the gift of teaching
Some have the gift of finance
Some have unique gifts.
Come with the gift you have of speaking
Come with the gift you have of listening
Come with the gift you have of praying
Come with the gift you have of teaching
Come with the gift you have of finance
Come with your unique gifts
Whatever they are
Will you wait? Will you wonder?
Is your gift too small?
Bring the humble five loaf gifts you have
See how lives will be changed
Not one will be turned away
Now is the time of Harvest
