Songs of Wisdom - Harvest of Grace | Official Lyric Video

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Songs of Wisdom - Harvest of Grace | Official Lyric Video

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Verse 1
A seed goes down where no one sees,
In silent faith, on bended knees.
The harvest waits through wind and rain,
Through patient hope and unseen pain.
What you sow will one day grow,
And leave the rest to God alone.

Chorus
You reap what you sow—both the joy and the pain,
The seeds of the Spirit bring lasting gain.
It's never too late, His mercy still flows,
The past can be healed, and gardens can grow.
So walk by the Spirit, be faithful and bold—
A harvest awaits more precious than gold.

Verse 2
The flesh gives ease, the ground feels light,
No wrestling prayer, no costly fight.
It seems to work, it looks like gain,
But look again—it ends in shame.
You’ll see it clear in later days,
A barren field, a wasted way.

Chorus
You reap what you sow—both the joy and the pain,
The seeds of the Spirit bring lasting gain.
It's never too late, His mercy still flows,
The past can be healed, and gardens can grow.
So walk by the Spirit, be faithful and bold—
A harvest awaits more precious than gold.

Verse 3
And if you’ve sown in selfish soil,
Chased passing dreams and empty toil—
Take heart, there’s still good seed to sow,
The barn’s not empty—hope can grow.
For can God redeem the wasted years,
And make a garden out of tears.

Chorus
You reap what you sow—both the joy and the pain,
The seeds of the Spirit bring lasting gain.
It's never too late, His mercy still flows,
The past can be healed, and gardens can grow.
So walk by the Spirit, be faithful and bold—
A harvest awaits more precious than gold.

Verse 4
You’ve sown in faith, though none could see,
Through tears and toil, persistently.
The Spirit’s fruit begins to grow—
A quiet joy the faithful know.
Don’t lose heart, keep pressing through,
For in due time, reward is due.
And it will all be worth the race,
When you behold your Savior’s face.

Bridge
Easy now, but bitter later—
Or hard now, and peace much greater.
Thirty years or so, will tell the tale—
One life blooms, the other fails.
Abel’s altar, Cain’s regret—
The choice is yours; your path is not set.

Final Chorus
You reap what you sow—both the joy and the pain,
The seeds of the Spirit bring lasting gain.
It's never too late, His mercy still flows,
The past can be healed, and gardens can grow.
So walk by the Spirit, be faithful and bold—
A harvest awaits more precious than gold.

Lyrics and music by Songs of Wisdom
Production: gk-studio
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