International Harvester

The harvest is past
The summer is gone
And still some are not saved
The workers in the field are few
Just a skeleton crew
'Cause all, all have not obeyed

But like a mighty combine
The Master's gonna come
And gather the wheat
From Kansas to Capernaum
And He'll reclaim the land
That sin and death had won
When the International Harvester comes

Oh, so don't you lose heart
And grow wеary
In your, in your well doing
Just put your hand to the plow
And don't you look back now
Just work for the night is coming

Wе're like a mighty combine
The Master's gonna come
And gather the wheat
From Kansas to Capernaum
And He'll reclaim the land
That sin and death had won
When the International Harvester comes

And there'll be a table spread
With milk and honey and living bread
And all who believe
God's bounty will receive

For like a mighty combine
The Master's gonna come
And gather the wheat
From Kansas to Capernaum
And He'll reclaim the land
That sin and death had won
When the International Harvester comes

Yes, He'll reclaim the lands
That sin and death had won
When the International Harvester comes