White Are the Fields

White are the fields for the harvest
Oh, but the laborers are few
Souls that are crying
The ones who lay dying
Long for a love that is true

White are the fields for the harvest
Jesus' return is at hand
Make your decision
To heed the commission
Take Jesus Christ to your land

Quietly a voice is calling
Who will listen and obey
Jesus paid the price
A pure sacrifice
Once and for always
Let His Spirit guide you all the way

White arе the fields for the harvеst
Choose you this day who you'll serve
Nighttime is falling
And Jesus is calling
Oh, how much each heart is worth

Quietly a voice is calling
Who will listen and obey
Jesus paid the price
A pure sacrifice
Once and for always
Let His Spirit guide you all the way

White are the fields
White are the fields

White are the fields
White are the fields
White are the fields
White are the fields

White are the fields for the harvest
Jesus' return is at hand
Make your decision
To heed the commission
Take Jesus Christ to your land