You knew this day would come
That I'd come back one day
Have you been up and doing
Since the day I went away
Have you been busy in my field
The fields are ripe you know
Have you been telling others
That I love them so
Or, have you been lazy
Just doing your own thing
Have you been tired and weary
And for Me doing nothing
I'll come when you least expect it
Though the signs are all around
Will you be counted worthy
Or in your shame be found
Prepare my Bride, prepare
This warning is for you
The time is growing short
Do what I called you to
Do not be slack in labour
The fields are white you know
They are ripe unto harvest
My word for you is Go!!!!!