Verse 1
The years are going by
And the days are few
He is patient still
He is waiting to receive all to Him
He said, Who will I send
Who will go unto My people
Are you willing to go to the end
To heed to His call

Chant
Ameo kata miva na mia woe
Do sogbo sogbo loo

Chorus
Open your eyes and look
Souls are perishing
The season is now (now)
The harvest is ripe (ripe)
But the labourers are few
It's time for you and I
To take our place in the field of souls
He has promised us
He'll be with us
To the end

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