In the morning light I see the fields every tear my heart reveals Planting dreams in the soil below One day soon they'll start to grow
With heavy hearts we scatter seeds Through weary hours and humble deeds Prayers carried on the whispering breeze Find their way to answer bringing peace
From tears and toil the blessings come Songs of joy beneath the sun With sheaves of love and hope we stand Harvest of joy in our hands
Though night can be so dark and long We'll find strength to carry on For every drop that falls in pain A promise blooms in golden grain
Through trials deep and faith so strong We'll find the place where we belong Hand in hand and heart to heart In this dance we've played our part
From tears and toil the blessings come Songs of joy beneath the sun With sheaves of love and hope we stand Harvest of joy in our hands
