Look at our world  Caught in a trap  We have to face the consequence  Of holding our love back  Not enough love  Time after time  We say responsibility, surely can't be mine  I can't wait, I can't wait  For the healing to begin in you and I  Make way for the harvest years  Where the daughters and sons come together as one  Make way for the harvest years  Where the fields are ready for the gathering of  love  Where the fields are ready for the gathering of  love  Shattering dreams, wars carry on  We can't turn and walk away  As if there's nothing wrong  Feel my soul burning like a fire  We can keep this dream alive  And lift His name so high  Don't be afraid, it's not too late  For the healing to begin in you and I  Make way for the harvest years  Where the daughters and sons come together as one  Make way for the harvest years  Where the fields are ready for the gathering of  love  Where the fields are ready for the gathering  Think for a minute  Listen for a minute  What you and I can sacrifice for the harvest  years,   the harvest years  Make way for the harvest years  Where the daughters and sons come together as one  Make way for the harvest years  Where the fields are ready for the gathering of  love  Where the fields are ready for the gathering of  love  Yeah, the fields are ready for the gathering of  love  Make way for the harvest years  We can keep this dream alive  If we lift His name on high  We can keep this dream alive  If we lift His name, if we lift His name  Don't be afraid  It's not too late  It's not too late  It's not too late    Written by Chris Eaton  © Longitude Music Co. obo Clouseau Music    Musicians:  Programmed by: Tommy Simms  Bass: Tommy Simms  Guitar: Dann Huff  Technical assistant to Tommy Simms: Danny Duncan  Background vocals: Chris Eaton, Chris Rodriguez,   Michael Mellett