We pray, we read, Then we hit the field and sow seeds We're farmers, in the land Yelling "repent the kingdom's at hand" (The harvest is ready) the harvest is ready, (The harvest is ready) the harvest is ready (The harvest is ready) the harvest is ready But he laborers are few) but the laborers are few Daddy I'm ready, the sins of this world too heavy I tried to tell him that he can't be fiddy I said life can't be a movie, In order to get I know I gotta get something my whole life I knew I could build something I'm hungry, but my legs pumping I'm still running I'm over it, I ain't out for my personal game, my people need some game they pushing that pain they needing some change Just seeing jesus walk like And keyne, they walking in broad day We see, world like, you do, you do Give us, the wisdom, and the knowledge of your word We are effective, and all that we do, the scriptures, for instructions As ambassadors, in a foregin land In context, to make sure, what you say we understand To apply it, to our lives, I got my face in the mirror like, you gotta get to work because its more than four wallls and a church On the internet, his plancs intricate, he's in the chat room trying to get intimate so tell me what should I do, cause the harvest is ready but the workers are few When he saw the crowds, he had compassion for them, because they were harassed and helpless, like sheep without a shepherd. 37 Then he said to his disciples, "The harvest is plentiful, but the laborers are few; 38therefore pray earnestly to the Lord of the harvest to send out laborers into his harvest." - (Matthew 9:36)