All babies together, everyone one a seed   Half of us are satisfied, half of us in need   Love's bountiful in us, tarnished by our greed   Oh when will there be a harvest for the world?   A nation planted so concerned with gain   As the seasons come and go greater grows the pain   Far too many feeling the strain   Oh when will there be a harvest for the world?      Gather every man   Gather every woman   Celebrate your lives   Give thanks for your children   Gather everyone   Gather all together   Overlooking none   Hoping life gets better for the world   When will there be a harvest for the world?      Dress me up for battle when all I want is peace   Those of us who pay the price come home with the least   Nation after nation turning into beasts   Oh when will there be a harvest for the world