Quem Irá?
Lauriete
Who Will Go?
They see that man over there at the bar
At the counter, drunk, shouting
Soon he'll be in the gutter
To go back home, someone will have to carry him
They see that young woman on the corner
Appearing joyful
Soon she'll cry
And the church within four walls
Believer persecuting believer
Forgetting to preach
The harvest is ripe and the fields are white
But there are few reapers
God asks: Who will go?
Who will say: Here I am, Lord
Send me, for I want to work
I don't want to be empty-handed
I want to arrive on the great day
With many souls to present to you
Who will obey the commandment
And do Jesus' will?
A great day is coming
Jesus is asking you
If He can count on you
The harvest is ripe and the fields are white
But there are few reapers
God asks: Who will go?
Who will say: Here I am, Lord
Send me, for I want to work
I don't want to be empty-handed
I want to arrive on the great day
With many souls to present to you
Who will obey the commandment
And do Jesus' will?
A great day is coming
Jesus is asking you
If He can count on you
Who will say: Here I am, Lord
Send me, for I want to work
I don't want to be empty-handed
I want to arrive on the great day
With many souls to present to you
Who will obey the commandment
And do Jesus' will?
A great day is coming
Jesus is asking you
If He can count on you
A great day is coming
Jesus is asking you if He can count on you, on you
