[theironhorse]

Sunday Dispatch #300


He Will Set Your Fields on Fire


There's a call that rings for the one who sings

To those now gone astray

Saying, come ye men and your load of sin

There at the altar lay

You don't seem to heed at the chain of greed

Your conscience never tires

Be assured my friend, if you still offend

He will set your fields on fire

If you don't from sin retire

He will set your fields on fire

You have heard Jesus call

And in death your soul must fall

Now my friends if you desire

You may join the heavenly choir

And rejoice with Him free from ev'ry sin

When He sets this world on fire

You have heard His voice, seen the souls rejoice

That trusted in His grace

You have blushed with sin, and He knocked within

But still you hide your face

From the blessed Lord and His own true Word

But still you say retire

Flee the downward path, kindle not His wrath

Or He'll set your fields on fire

If you don't from sin retire

He will set your fields on fire

You have heard Jesus call

And in death your soul must fall

Now my friends if you desire

You may join the heavenly choir

And rejoice with Him free from ev'ry sin

When He sets this world on fire



~Kitty Wells