The fields are white the time is now coming
The harvest is ready but the labours few
For how will they know lest someone tells them?
Lord of the harvest send me
How beautiful the feet of those who bring good news
Whose voices goes out into all of the earth
But how will they go lest someone sends them
Lord God of mercy send me
Lord I’ll go, for you are our God and king
From coast to coast you reign over everything
Lord of the harvest come revive us
Lord of the nation’s heal our Land
Lord make known the knowledge of your glory
Let all the nations know of your goodness
But who will proclaim this gospel of peace
Lord God of glory send me
Open our eyes to see what you’re doing
Open our ears so we know how to pray
Restore to me the joy of salvation
Lord hear my prayer, send me
We declare the supremacy of Christ
We lift up the God of salvation
For all will be saved who call on his name
Lord God of power send me
