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Harvest time / by howard c holbert

twisting,turning as you go your own way,hoping for a brighter day, harvest

time is near, tell me what it is that you still fear,you planted the seeds
of love,prayed to the Lord above, the sun came out today shined it,s light
to help you on your way,dont stop going forward,theres no looking back,
can,t change what should have been,would you if you could do it again,
life is short doesn,t seem to last long as you grow older,have you figured
out what was wrong, clinging to that dream has helped you make it
through,helped keep you high,helped keep you from being blue,your laying
low want to take it slow,still it,s not easy I want you to know,
better unwind gonna loose your mind,theres something your still looking
for, what is it you hope to find, is it that pot of gold at the end of the
rainbow, is that what it will take to ease your troubled soul,children all
grown,wife you hold dear,grandsons growin,harvest time is near, harvest
time is near, wheat and tares we cant seperate,ease your troubled soul
before it,s too late,ease your troubled soul before it,s too late,just
woke up still layin in your bed can,t get that dream out of your
head,still climbing the mountain trying to reach the top,dont stop ,dont
stop, dont stop now. it takes guts to admit when your wrong,harvest time
is near, wont be long,no it won,t be long, yeah harvest time is near, it
wont be long. copyright © 2007 Howard C Holbert "a work in
progress"

Submitted: 9/18/2007, 8:39 AM

Last updated: 9/18/2007, 8:39 AM
Printed: 9/20/2007, 9:44 PM