My House Is Full(But My Field Is Empty) - Lynda Randle
Produced by:Lynda Randle/Lynda Randle Ministries/Inc.
There is peace and contentment in my
Father's house today
Lots of food on the table and
No one is turned away
There is singing and laughter
As the hours pass by
But a hush calms the singing
As the Father sadly cries
My house is full but my field is empty
Who will go and work for me today
It seems my children all want
To stay around my table
But no one wants to work my field
No one wants to work my field
Push away from the table
Look out through the windowpane
Just beyond this house of plenty
Lies a field of golden grain
And it's ripened unto harvest
But the reapers where are they
In the house
Oh count the children
Hear the father sadly say
My house is full but my field is empty
Who will go and work for me today
It seems my children all want to
Stay around my table
But no one wants to work my field
No one wants to work my field
No one wants to work my field
No one wants to work my field