“bringing”

Waiting for the harvest, and the time of reaping,

Bringing in the sheaves, bringing in the sheaves,

Faith is rising, rising up inside

Faith is rising, rising up inside

With mercy and love

There our hope is secure

Can you feel the rhythm of heaven

Can you feel the passion growing

This love it is sweeter than wine

Your hope is rising like the dawn

We are singing

With our hands held high

King of Heaven we will answer the call

Filled with passion, filled with power to proclaim

Christmas is here,

To young and old,

Forever You are with me

I find rest in You

Then a stone moves, the Earth shakes (and) birds start singing,

A little boy stops crying, a mother is smiling,

How lovely on the mountains are

Proclaim to Zion, Yeshu'a

When the sun has set on a friday night

Families will gather all around singing, “Shabbat Shalom!”

over and over again.

over and over again.

We will make a difference

We will answer the call

We’ll stand with hearts as one,

All the praise to You

And extend the hand of mercy to set the captives free

Mercy triumphs over judgment, mercy triumphs over judgment (2X)

There Your Spirit speaks

To the depths of me

I would be thine and thine alone

Lord, let in me thy will be done

My faith is in things unseen

Speaking things that are not

The saviour for everyone has come

All for the glory of Your Name